Chapter 57: Wrong love.

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"I should probably get going." My laughter died down as I sighed, pushing myself off from the small couch Natasha and I were cuddled up on.

"But you just got here." Nat pouted, pulling me back down on the couch and into her arms.

I tossed my head back with a laugh, "Nat I've been here since this morning. Chase is probably wondering where I am."

Nat let out a loud groan of protest, "Fuck that asshole."

"Nat!" I laughed loudly, hitting her shoulder as she pulled me closer to her.

"I'm just saying, you could find someone so much better. Someone who knows you and cares about you. Someone who would risk their life for you in a heartbeat and want to give you the life you've always wanted." The green eyed girl spoke softly, pushing a few strands of my hair out of my face, both of us getting closer to each other.

"And where might I find someone like that?" I whispered, wrapping my hand around her neck and fiddling with her baby hairs.

"Sometimes the person you need is right in front of you." Nat told me softly.

"You're something else, Tasha." I giggled under my breath once Nat pulled me on her lap. Both of us didn't break the intense eye contact we were making, faces getting closer together I was starting to succumb to her gentle touch.

My phone began ringing as soon as our lips were mere inches apart, startling both of us as I fell off the couch.

"Hey Chase." I breathed standing up and smoothing our my clothes, "Yeah I'm with Nat. Oh. Yeah I'll be home soon. Okay, yeah. Bye."

"What did the ass want?" Nat clenched her jaw.

"He wants me home and I really have to go. I'll text you."

[...]

"Where the hell have you been?" Chase spat venomously as soon as I locked the front door behind me.

"I've been with Natasha." I told him quietly, digging my nails into the skin of my arm as my heart started beating wildly against my chest.

"Of course you were with that slut!" He growled, pushing me against the wall as his vice like grip squeezed my arms.

"She's not a slut!" I defended my best friend, whimpering when his grip tightened.

"You are mine! You belong to me! I don't want you hanging around that whore anymore!" Saliva flew out of his mouth as he growled, pinning his body against mine so I couldn't move.

I started to feel claustrophobic the longer I was pinned against the cold wall, smelling the grotesque whisky on his breath.

"Chase please! You're hurting me!" I yelped.

"I'm going to show you who you belong too, woman!" He started fiddling with his belt, the metal clinking together.

Once his belt was off he pushed me to the floor and began hitting me with it. I screamed once the belt broke my skin.

[...]

"Hello?" Nats tired voice crackled through the phone.

"N-n-Nat." I croaked, wiping the fresh tears falling down my face.

"What's wrong love?" Nat asked worriedly.

"Chase h-he.. I need you." I sobbed.

"I'm coming. I'll be there in a second."

"Go to my window when you get here." I sniffled.

[...]

I tossed a bunch of random clothes into a small duffle bag that I had, putting on a thin jacket and some shoes. I jumped when I heard my window slide open, turning around to see Nat poke her head in.

"Oh baby, what did he do to you." Nat asked softly, eyes glazing over as she tentatively brushed a few strands of hair out of my face.

"I'm going to kill him." Her voice hardened as she helped me to my feet, bending down and grabbing my bag.

"Y/n you ready for round two!?" Chase yelled as his heavy footsteps got closer to the room I was in.

"We have to go!" I gripped Nats arm as she helped me out of the window and into the seat of her car.

[...]

I winced when Nat dabbed a cut on my face clean as I sat on her bathroom counter.

"Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me, love. I'd come get you anytime for anything."

I chuckled under my breath, grabbing her hand before she could dab at another cut and intertwined our fingers together.

"I mean thank you, for silently loving me. I know you have feelings for me." I swallowed before speaking again, "And I think I've always liked you back I just... I mean I thought Chase would be the safer option I guess."

"Hey, I don't blame you. Everything I do I do for you, I understand how scared you'd be to date me... considering my past." Nat laughed a little at the end.

"It's not about your past. It's about the thought that you could die one day on one of your missions Steve sends you on, or how the world needs saving more than once and you guys are the only ones capable of defending it." I told her, rubbing her knuckles with my thumb.

"I guess I just have to work a little harder to stay alive now that I have something to live for. After I beat the shit out of your ex, of course."

I playfully rolled my eyes, bringing her body closer to me with my legs as I hugged her tightly.

[...]

I was hanging out at the Avengers compound with Natasha, all of us hanging out in the living room. I was sitting on Nats lap and had Peter sitting next to me with his head resting on my shoulder.

I felt Nats fingers rub the area on my hip where my shirt had ridden up slightly, leaning further into her hold. Peter was currently fiddling with the scrunchy on my wrist as we all talked amongst ourselves.

"Sir, there's someone at the door. Should I let him in?" FRIDAY paused the soft music coming from the speakers.

"Who is it?" Tony asked taking a drink of his scotch.

"Facial recognition suggests this guys an asshole by the name of Chase Stanwick." FRIDAY said.

I tensed in Natashas hold as my heart began pumping against my chest, feeling the fear bubble up in my stomach.

"Is this your ex lover lady y/n?" Thor sat up in his chair, summoning his hammer to him.

I nodded my head, feeling a lump in my throat.

"I shall send him to Jotunheim and he shall be with the frost giants!" Thor yelled as his big frame stood up.

The rest of the Avengers stood up, the redhead placing me next to Peter who wrapped a protective arm around me.

"FRIDAY, let the asshole in." Tony sighed, stepping into his iron man suit.

[...]

"Y/n, you want to get a hit in?" Clint smirked.

I nodded my head, cocking my fist back and hitting Chase square in the jaw as he fell to the floor once more.

"Thor, send him to Jotunheim. I'm done with him." I wiped my hands on my jeans.

"You got it, lady y/n." Thor grinned, pulling Chase to his feet.

I felt myself get pulled back into someone and I turned around to smile softly at Natasha. The rest of the Avengers went off to do their own thing as Nat and I went into her room, cuddling together on her bed.

"I love you, y/n. I know you're scared but I would never intentionally hurt you and I would never lay a hand on you."

"I know. And I love you too." I leaned up and attached our lips together in a passionate kiss.