Silly Sister
It would be years later before Nat would run into her sister again. She would have some new friends but somehow kept the chips she constantly carries on her shoulder. Somethings never change and Nat was one of them. Her sister on the other hand… This time would be with the Avengers taking down a HYDRA base in the middle of nowhere. Nat was with Steve clearing the rooms inside and looking for the mainframe to download some data from when they ran into you exiting the very room they were heading for.
“Sissy,” you acknowledge with a wink. You hair is several inches longer and you carry yourself with a new sense of tension as you encounter the two in the hallway. It’s easy to see the hardness in your eyes and the cruelty in the curve of your lips. Beautiful you may be but as deadly as ever. “Traveling with a different beau this time. I don’t think we’ve met, handsome, I’m (y/n).”
Steve looks at you confused while Nat pushes in front of him. “Sofia, what are you doing here?”
You smile and slip a small flash drive into your pocket. “Just retrieving a little something I’ve been looking for. No big deal and it’s (y/n) now, Sissy.”
“You know each other?” Steve asks still confused as to what’s happening. “Ma’am we’re going to need that flash drive.”
“Sorry Captain but I’ve got my orders,” you hear a loud explosion and whistle appreciatively. “Well looks like my backup is on time for once. It was nice seeing you again, Sissy, and wonderful to meet you Captain. Perhaps we’ll see each other another time.” With a nod of your head you snap your fingers and the hallway goes dark and when the lights come on you’re gone.
“Damn it,” hisses Nat as she sees that you’ve once again vanished before she could truly talk to you. “Get back here!”
You let out a tinkling laugh that echoes down the hall. “We both know I can’t do that. I wish we could see each other under less eventful circumstances but it seems fate has other plans. Try to stay safe.”
Steve looks around and ushers Nat into the room you came out of. “Come one Nat we don’t have time for distractions. Just look and see if there’s anything left that we need and then we can talk about your… sister?”
“Sure thing Captain.” Nat replies going over to one of the computers and looking through the files as quickly as she can. “She took everything.”
“Huh?” Steve comes over to look over Nat’s shoulder.
“Sof- (y/n) she got everything. All the relevant files that we wanted are gone.” Nat sighs and slams her hands on the keyboard. “She took everything!”
Steve places a hand on Nat’s shoulder, “Calm down Nat we can find her again.”
Nat lets out a strained laugh, “No, Captain, we can’t.”
“And why can’t we?” Steve challenges. “It can’t be that hard to track down one girl. Especially if you’ve got a family connection.”
“Because,” Nat holds back uncharacteristic tears. “Because she’s practically a fucking ghost. She should be dead, Captain. And yet here she is haunting my life.”