Natasha and Canary walk back to the 'safe house' for now. Natasha had the files and began to to read through them.

"What's that?" She asked Natasha.

"Files, I got some more info about on the KGB. Hey, did you know I'm not the first Widow. Check it out, Dottie Sherwood."

Canary peered over her shoulder and read the file. She could see how she related to Natasha very much.

"But she was assassinated on July 2nd by-"

"Peggy."

Natasha placed the file in her bag and sat down on the wooden chair. Her and Canary were just talking about the team and how bad they betrayed Natasha.

"I'm just really disappointed, especially in Steve," Natasha sighed.

"Why? I thought it was Clint?" She asked.

"I know, it's just, I've grown a strong bond with Steve. He's became my best friend, and maybe something more, I don't know."

"What do you mean maybe more?" Canary asked.

"I, think..."

"You love him? Natasha that's amazing!" She beamed.

"And I know he loves me back. That's why. Nothing has happened, it just proves that he doesn't feel the same way!" Natasha groaned.

"But if you know he loves you, why don't you do the talking? Maybe...at Tony's party! It's tomorrow." She suggested.

"And? What's your point?"

"It's a masked ball! He won't be able to see your face, but he can certainly catch your attention by what your wearing. Come on Tasha. Your meant to be, you both deserve a win."

"We'll go dress shopping tomorrow,"