I was curious were Natasha went, after I watched Captain America: Civil War, so this little story came up. At first it was a little shorter, but then I had another idea, which ended in three more chapters. I already wrote the end, so I want to try to upload a new chapter every second day. This is my first Marvel story, and I hope you enjoy it.

I don't own any of the characters. All rights belong to Marvel.

"They're coming for you."

"I'm not the one, who needs to watch their back."

As fast as possible she grabbed her emergency bag. Then she opened the safe, which she hid under the floor of her bedroom, and pulled out five fake passports. Finally she decided to take the American one, where she had blonde hair. The name said ROBERTS, NADJA. She had blown all of her covers after the fall of SHIELD, but since then she had a lot of time to make new ones. Maybe Tony was right. It wasn't easy to get the double-agent-thing out of her DNA. The beautiful redhead put her blonde wig in her bag, threw a few bundles of money in, and then she left her apartment. She had needed only half an hour from the hospital to her apartment, mainly because she had ignored the traffic laws. She didn't know how much time has passed since T'Challa talked to Ross, but every second was valuable. The General was probably already after her, so she couldn't lose any more time. Her car was not an option, because the government knew it, so she needed another way to escape them. Maybe she could use the bus or the subway. Only two minutes after she closed her front door, she heard the sirens of police cars. Quickly she hid her red hair under a baseball cap, before anyone could recognize her as the woman she was. The ex-Russian spy, the former SHIELD-agent and now a wanted Avenger. The Black Widow, Natasha Romanoff!