AN: New story, new fandom. What can possibly go wrong right?

Just an idea that popped up in my head that hopefully will turn out all right. I will mainly focus on the friendship between all of the Avengers, obviously most between the girls, but maybe romance between some other characters. I don't really know yet tbh.

Not going to bore you all with all this nonsense, but just a warning. Timeline wise is this not MCU correct. If I had to place it in the MCU timeline it would be set after Civil War ish so 2017. Only thing is, Civil War NEVER happened. So, Bucky is a free man, but the Avengers are still friends, nobody is in prison. Everything is good. I've seen Endgame, but I don't know if I'll incorporate Infinity war/endgame events.

S-B

She knew giving up wasn't a possibility, she had to keep fighting, for both of them. She just had to. It wasn't about finding a way to escape anymore; it was about surviving. And protect both of them.

The second they got captured both of them got disarmed. She lost all of her guns, and the kid, well she got her armed tied behind her back and knocked out by a fucking idiot who had punched her. Natasha was going to kill him for that. Natasha looked around her cell. It wasn't like a normal prison cell; it was a box made almost entirely out of bulletproof glass. She knew because she had already tried to punch it open five hundred times. All it led too was a really bruised fist and a destroyed shoulder. Just a few feet to her right was Wanda's cell. Just like hers, it was made mainly out of what she assumed also was bulletproof glass. Which seriously sucked because it meant that she could see Wanda lying there wounded and unconscious without being able to do ANYTHING about it. Both cells were in one big room. It seemed to be a sort of basement. It was almost completely empty except for a work station in one of the corners. The room was closed off with a big metal door. It looked heavy and was probably bulletproof as well.

"Look at you, all alone in your little cell" a man opened the door to the room and walked up to her cell. Behind him were two other humans. A man and a woman. Both men were big. Like strong and tall kind of big. But it wasn't the men that caught Natasha attention. It was the woman in the back Natasha really too notice of. She had brown hair and blue eyes. She didn't really look that special. She looked kinda normal with the exception of that she looked sort of intimidating. And if anything, evil.

One of the big guys pressed a button on the control panel and the door to the cell opened. Her instinct was too run up him and punch the man in their face, but before she was even close, she got grabbed the arm and lifted up from the ground by the other dude. "Fuck o-." before she could finish her sentence a fist connected with her abatement punching the air out of her.

"You were saying?" the man that was holding her looked at her smiling smugly before punching her again, this time letting go of her sending her flying into the wall. "Listen, closely woman, you are going to do what we say and give us the information we want". He walked up to her threatening her with his fist again.

"Like I said fuck off". Natasha tried to keep her voice as stable as possible. She glared at him back hoping, and begging, it would make him see she wasn't giving in. She tried to ignore the throbbing pain even though it felt like she could throw up at any moment. She looked around before she tried to collect herself, ready to attack again before a voice filled the room.

"Don't waste your time on her" Natasha turned her head towards the new voice still keeping the two men in the corner of her eyes. It was that other woman that finally spoke up.

«Natasha here, or Natalia, is a well-disciplined and well-trained agent. She won't give in. You see gentlemen. When you try to intimidate and break someone you have to go after their weaknesses." The woman talked slowly as she guided the men out of the cell. The two men looked at the prisoner with disgust before walking slowly away closing the door behind them. The other woman looked at Natasha again with a smile. The redhead didn't really know how to react. Sure, the woman had a point, but what was her plan? When the bad guy starts to talk about their plan openly if usually means it's pretty damn evil.

"Gentleman let me present to you, your new toy and the only way to get anything out of Ms. Romanoff." The woman walked slowly around the cage Natasha was in. She looked at her challenging. The spy looked back at her in the corner of her eye when the woman was circling the cell. What was her deal? At this point, even Natasha was unsure what the woman was trying to do. The other woman looked at her again. The blue eyes were shining of pure evil.

"Presenting, Wanda!" The woman slammed her fist at the glass of the other cell making it rumble.

"Keep your hands off her!" Natasha was breathing heavily under her voice as she stood up walking towards the door at a fast pace.

"And exactly what are you going to do, Natalia?" The way the woman put pressure on her name was making the redhead angrier than she could explain. All she wanted was to punch that stupid brat in her stupid face. "Don't you dear touch her!" Natasha treated walking up to the wall closes to Wanda. The girl was lying on her side with her back towards Natasha.

"Please, step inside." The woman opened the door to Wanda's cell bowing lightly as she let the two others enter the cage.

"WANDA!" The older woman screamed as she punched the glass, desperate to try to wake the unconscious girl. "WANDA WAKE UP! please, Wanda" The last part was just a whisper as she saw the two men step in, closing the door behind them. Natasha watched in terror as the men strangled Wanda to the ground.

"Natasha, your friend here looks so... How should I say this? Weak? Should we treat her?" the leader walked up to the woman's cell before showing her a syringe.

"What is that?" Natasha's voice was shaking as she looked at the long needle and the red liquid inside. "Let's just say it makes Maximoff. Hmm…Stronger." the woman walked slowly past Natasha letting the needle scrape along with the glass. It was so close but so unreachable. Natasha put in one last punch making the woman back up from the glass. She looked at her before saying "Hmm what a pity. Wish you were a bit more cooperative."

The woman walked away from Natasha and towards the younger woman's cell. The two men made room for her. Even though the girl was unconscious the men held a tight grip on her to keep her on the pavement floor. The woman moved Wanda around on her back. Natasha could see Wanda's eyes flutter a bit and a slight movement in her legs. Was she waking up?

The woman started to fiddle with Wanda's sleeve pushing it away exposing her arm. "Hold her still" the woman ordered the two men. She placed Wanda's left arm on the floor and put her own left knee on it pinning it down by her body weight.

A loud scream rang thought Natasha's ears when the anonyms woman forced the needle into Wanda's arm. Her scream continued in sheer panic and pain when the liquid got pushed into the small body. The spy watched the girl desperately tried to escape the pain, only resulting in one of the men slamming her head back on the stone floor making her scream even more.

A red mist had started to form around the girl and her normally green eyes were starting to shine in a scarlet red colour. Her screams were starting to die and was replaced with a sob as her body was fighting whatever liquid that was forced inside her body.

Natasha watched helplessly on the side shaking in anger and frustration as the syringe was ripped out of Wanda's arm. The girl was still shaking profusely. Whatever was in that injection was definitely bad. And by the looks of it, really dangerous.

"Take her" the woman finally stood up and walked away from Wanda. One of the men picked the weak girl up from the floor. Natasha could see the girl trying to summon her powers. Her right hand had started to glow in a very familiar red colour. The unknown woman looked at Wanda before stroking her hair. "Naw. Don't feel so well my dear?" She locked her eyes with Natasha giving her a smirk before she closed Wanda's hand and the red glow disappeared. She guided the two men out of the room closing the door behind her leaving a devastated Natasha behind.

Natasha was shaking while she covered her ears. Wanda's screams were filling the entire building ringing through the hallways. It was a completely new way of torture, and Natasha had no way to deal with it other than waiting for it to slowly go away.

The screams had finally died out after what seemed to be an eternity. Natasha was exhausted and felt her body was giving up under her. Her body was trembling after countless attempts to break the glass. It felt like her body had got thrown off a cliff, but the glass was still intact without any trace of damage.

She thought she drifted into sleep but got shaken out of it when the door finally opened. One of the men from earlier had Wanda's lifeless body thrown over his shoulder. Close behind followed that other woman. The unconscious body got thrown into the cell carelessly making a thud when it hit the floor.

"What have you done to her?!" Natasha picked herself up from the floor walking towards the door of her own cell.

"Why don't you take a look, yourself?" The woman opened the door letting Natasha storm off into the other cell. Natasha could easily have escaped just then. The door was right there, open, inviting her to leave this place. But the woman who had captured her knew. She knew Natasha would never leave Wanda behind. And it made her so angry that she already she was manipulating her to do exactly what she wanted. But what other choice did she have?

Natasha fell to her knees beside the other girl. "Wanda? Sweetheart. Please" Natasha was shaking the girl carefully.

"Why don't you spend the night with her? Maybe you will be more cooperative tomorrow." Natasha stood up and turned around towards the woman. The other woman was leaning against the frame of the door. Unarmed. Unprotected. She was literally right here. She could kill her right there and then. The spy lifted her arm treating, ready to punch at any second.

"Oh Natalia, dear. Calm down. We don't want anything bad to happen to her, would we?". The woman looked at her with a sad face before turning around. The redhead looked after her in defeat before she turned around slowly. She heard the woman chuckle behind her before the door to the cell got locked in place and the big door to the room closed. They were alone.

"Wanda. Oh, what have they done to you?" Natasha sank down beside the girl letting her hand glide over the girl slowly. Carefully guiding her hair away from the girls face before putting the long brown hair behind her ear. Wanda looked to be asleep. Her face seemed almost untouched with only a small on her forehead. Natasha looked over Wanda's whole body for any physical injuries. She seemed more or less fine to Natasha's relief. Natasha sat down close to the younger girl's head carefully lifting it onto her lap.

Natasha was letting her hand slowly glide through the girl's hair. Brushing through it slowly. Untangling every little tangle that was left in what usually was a healthy well-brushed hair.

"Oh, Wanda. Please wake up."

Natasha felt a tear fall onto her hand. For the first time in 10 years had the spy caught herself cry. She felt the guilt finally wash upon her. How could she let this happen? Wanda didn't deserve this.

"Natasha?"

Natasha felt an electric shock go through her body when she heard Wanda's voice. She felt a small movement in her lap and a small moan escaped from the girl's mouth as she tried to lift her head. "Oh my god, Wanda! Yes, yes I'm here!" Natasha looked at the girl helping her to a sitting position. The redhead tried to support the girls back as much as possible as she desperately pushed herself up from the ground. Another moan came from the girl as her head fell Natasha's chest. The girl was breathing heavily clearly struggling to get enough air.

"My head!"

"Wanda?" Natasha looked down at the girl. She swore she had heard her say something. Natasha lifted her right hand to Wanda's forehead to support the weight off her chest. "Wanda's are you okay? Please talk to me?!" Natasha felt Wanda's own hand getting placed on top of hers before yet another loud moan came from the girl. The girl arched her back and a cry filled the room. Natasha felt helpless as the girl in her arms was crying in pain. She hugged around the girl protective hoping the pain soon would drift away. If not, that Wanda would pass out from it.

"Make it stop!"

"What?"

Natasha was sure she heard Wanda again. "Wanda?" She shook the girl gently trying to get her to look at her.

"Natasha, please make it stop.

- OH MY GOD"

Natasha felt a sharp pain in her arm as Wanda dug her nails into her arm followed by a scream.

"Ow. Fuck"

"Nat?"

Natasha chocked a scream when she heard Wanda again. Was Wanda talking inside her head? The girl let out a cry again gasping for air. The girl was shivering uncontrollably in her arms sending shock waves down Natasha's spine every time she twisted in pain.

"Wanda? Are you in my head?"

Natasha was unsure how a conversation inside a head worked, but honestly at his point what did she have to lose? She shook the girl gently.

"Errm… may-be."

The older girl could hear the pain in Wanda's voice, or thoughts, and watched as the girl arched her back again.

"But you can hear me now?"

She looked at the girl in her arms in disbelief. Wanda had given up trying to sit and was curled up on her lap instead. Natasha felt Wanda nod slowly in her lap before she let out a loud sigh. Natasha rested her hand on the girls back. She could feel the girl getting less tense as she drifted into a restless sleep.