i put my phone away and walk to where i was needed. the directors explained how the scene was gonna work and i nodded gulping after realising how much action there was. quickly getting changed i stand in the middle of the set waiting for scarlet to come out. she came out in natashas training clothes and met me on the other side of the mat.

'AND ACTION'

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'your going down маленький maximoff' (little) natasha smirks as she and alina begin circling on the mat

'please, we've had the same training' alina smirks revealing something she hasn't told anyone

'w-what' nat pauses. alina takes this as and opportunity to leap at natashsa but breaking out of her trance she blocks the attack and they begin the fight.

natasha gets alina in a chokehold 'what do you mean same training' she asks not letting go

'8 fucking years of my life sold to the red room, anytime not in the red room i was in for another 8 years stuck in hydra' alina says doing a kick up and wrapping her legs around natashas neck and getting her on the floor.

***

y/n pov

oof that hurt o well imma just act like it didnt because thats my job. i go to punch at scarlet but she blocks and kicks me in the stomach. oh god i stumble more than i was meant to; beginning to feel the need to throw up. i push it down and act like nothing happened even though i could feel the worry and concern in scarlets eyes.

***

'thats all you've got romanova' alina smirks wiping her mouth

'oh im just getting started' natasha comments back lunging at the younger maximoff cousin one more time.

***

3rd person pov

the fight managed to go on for as long as they need but another kick to the stomach y/n couldnt keep it in any more as soon as the director yelled cut y/n ran to the closest bin and threw up any food she had in her system. scarlet runs over and holds the young actors hair up rubbing her back gently. after y/n was done she just sat on the floor her head in her hands. she herd distant voices but couldnt comprehend them with the pounding in her head. suddenly she felt herself getting picked up

scarlets pov

i kicked y/n very lightly not wanting to hurt her but enough so it looked real but she stumbled back more than she was meant to almost out of frame but she caught herself and looked almost sick.

i was about to cut the scene but y/n quickly continued the scene. ...........

'CUT'

as soon as the scene ended y/n ran to the bin and threw up i ran up to her as well and the directors and crew stood around concerned but giving enough space to not make it crowded. she moved and sat down with her head in her hands. i talked with the directors quickly and they agreed almost instantly to give her a break. i picked y/n up and she was surprised at first but quickly relaxed into my arms closing her eyes. i carried her to the bathroom setting her down own the bench. she was slightly sweaty so i got some paper towels wetting them and put them against her forehead.

'what happened, a kick like that shouldn't have caused this' i say tilting her head up with the tips if my fingers

'nothing scar' she yawns. i raise an eyebrow but y/n's eyes were still closed. i wipe her face more very lightly and put my hand on her knee.

'you can tell me, i wont judge or tell anyone' i promise she leans her head back against the mirror and brings her hand to the hem of her shirt.

y/n pov

scarlet puts me on the bench and let me tell you i have the fattest headache right now the bright lights were not helping. i had been concocting a lie for when the cast saw the bruises because i know i suck at keeping things hidden and someone will find out.

scars soothing voice interrupted my thoughts again 'you can tell me, i wont judge or tell anyone' she assures me. i take a deep breath resting my head on the mirror behind me. i lift my hand up to the bottom of my shirt and lift it up enough to show my entire stomach that was painted in purple, and green bruises. i open my eyes to see her with many emotions mostly worry, and curiosity but she doesnt say anything as her mind goes a million miles an hour.

'see nothing scar im fine' i say feeling very tired.

'y/n that is not nothing, w-what happened, is there anymore, who did this to you' she asks many questions

'i was just out when some crazy old drunk lady attacked me with her bag, the encounter was weird but funny to look back on, her hair was all over the place. one of her boobs fell out tho over her shirt and i did not need to see that' i laugh but than get the image back in my mind.' 'as for any more yeah she whacked me on the back a couple times to' i say perfectly like i was recalling the memory.

'did you report it? call the police?' scarlet asks putting the cold paper towel to my stomach now.

'no its fine hurts a bit but no real damage' i tell her

scarlets pov

'you told your parents tho, right' i ask i notice how she hesitates at my question

'i told them about her yes, not the full story tho' she tells me almost to perfectly. i squint my eyes

'you sure' i ask looking y/n in the eyes she widens her eyes a bit to wake up and nods. 'okay well we have 5 more minutes and you just threw up anything in you so, piece of fruit and water?' i question knowing thats what she ate alot of the time.

she nods and jumps down from the bench i grab her arm and lead her out to the kitchen, she quickly runs off and grabs her phone

dahlia

y/n/n

y/n/n

y/l/n

y/n

y/n

yeah dahls?

dahlia

you ever watched she-ra by chance

y/n

no?

why is it good

dahlia

...

yeah its a brilliant show very good character development and stuff

y/n

ill watch it tonight when i get home whats it on

dahlia

netflix

tell me what you think

y/n

will do bye : )

3rd person pov

y/n was biting her lip trying to stop herself from smiling which scarlet noticed and smirked

'who ya texting y/l/n' scarlet smirks

'hm oh uh no one just a friend' y/n stutters taking a sip of the water bottle

'mhm' scar smiles chucking y/n an apple. y/n rolls her eyes and takes a bite of the apple

'hey hunny bunny' robert says walking in with bunny ears on like the type you would get around easter, y/n just nods