Unwanted Call || Charles & Natalia
They were screaming. Blood shrinking shouts heard by herself only. She remembered a man, a man of importance, that came to her on a training day and dragged Natalia away. In his office other men awaited, and told her how promising she was, and the great things they had predicted for the Black Widow.
Great things included thousands of needles and excruciating pain. You are the chosen one, Natalia. This is a reason to be proud, not afraid. But everything inside of her trembled when the liquid ran in her veins. It hurt so much, she still remembered every second that her thoughts wanted to concur death. If it had come, there would be peace after the pain. But it didn't come.
Instead they sent her out for her first kill as the new and improved Black Widow. Nothing but her body, her new weapon.
Somewhere behind there was a dead body. She snapped his neck and stole his wallet for the cards that opened doors. But no one thought about the commanders of the weapon, the brain and the mind. And they were screaming.
Carried to the hospital, there was a minor injury, a broken leg. That was until she almost killed two nurses in a rage attack and they submitted her to the psychiatric ward of the hospital and sedated her.
Her body couldn't move, how ironic that her weapon was unable to help her in this time of need. The pain ruled Natalia and all of her emotions knelt before it. So she did what any prisoner could do.
Help me, please. Take the pain away.