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Dec 04, 2017 08:03PM
Natasha felt annoyed at the way Clark reacted. It was his fault that she was feeling cold and now it was irritating because of the way he reacted. "Uugh, I am feeling cold here! It is cold!"she complained, pouting her lips and rubbed her arms for some sort of warmth. It was all his fault. If he had let her go, she would have slept happy in her bed. "I need a blanket or something!"she shouted with a roll of her eyes.
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Clark sighed and got up. "Well then you should have just asked instead of shouting at me." He went to the panel and pressed a button that gave her a pillow and a blanket. He then went over to another panel and turned up the heat. He didn't mind the cold but he figured he'd turn up the heat a bit. "Now go to sleep." He said as he laid back down on the cot.
Natasha frowned. "I like shouting on you! Any problem with that?"she snapped and waited for the blanket and a pillow to come. She collected them and placed them on her cot. With a huge scowl, she turned around and covered the blanket up to her head. She was sleepy. At least the blanket and that soft pillow would help her give a good sleep.
The next morning Clark got up at his normal time, early. He groaned as he stretched his achy back. What he wouldn't give to be back at his apartment with his nice soft bed. He sighed and got up. He looked over at the cell and shook his head. He needed the information Natasha had, and he couldn't let her leave without it. He walked out of the room to head to the coffee place just down the road from the building. If he was going to torture her, he needed coffee first.
When Clark woke up, Natasha was still sleeping. She was curled on that cot, the blanket hiding her whole body. The blanket had made her feel quite cozy and the pillow was soft as well. If only she had a nice soft bed to sleep on. She had no idea that he had woken up. She had always been an over sleeper and could only wake up with the help of an alarm.
Clark came back to the room with two coffee cups. He saw that Natasha was still sleeping and shook his head. "Hey! Wake up!" he shouted at her. He figured it was his turn to wake her up by yelling at her. Lord knew she woke up him by her yelling last night quite a few times. He placed the second coffee cups in a open space in the wall and then pressed a button to send it into the cell where she was sleeping.
It was out of Natasha's mind that she was captured as she slept. When she heard his voice, she just frowned and turned to the other direction, her back facing him. Her mind couldn't process that voice. "Just five more minutes."she murmured with a groan. Her nose tingled due to the smell of coffee and she sighed. She liked coffee after waking up but for now she just wanted to sleep.
Clark started banging on the glass just like she had done the night before. "Wake up, Natasha! Come on!" He shouted again. He shook his head. "I even got you some good coffee." He looked over at the panel and then chuckled. He turned down the heat so that it was chilly in the room and waited.
Natasha groaned. "Ummm...five more."she muttured, curling herself more into a ball. Soon the room started to grow chilly. Even the blanket was not helping. Her eyes shot open and she pulled the blanket down. The first thing she saw that she was in a room and then memories of last night flooded inside her mind. She looked at her side and saw Clark. "You jerk! Can't you even let me sleep?"she shouted, throwing the pillow towards the glass. She sat up and rubbed her eyes. Her hair was a mess but she looked cute.
Clark actually laughed. "I figured I owed you the same pleasure you gave me last night." He said with a small smile. "Now then..." he turned the heat back up again. "Now that you're awake I was wondering if you'd be more willing to answer some of my questions." He sat on the seat in the middle of the room and took a sip from his coffee. "By the way, the messy hair look, it works for you." He told her.
Natasha stood up and took the cup of coffee. She sat down on the cot and sipped her coffee. It was good and warm to her mouth. "Nope. I am not gonna answer."she said with a chuckle and kept the coffee on the table. She smirked when he commented on her messed up hair. Running a hand through her hair, she crossed her legs. "Well, thanks. I am just naturally hot."she commented, with a giggle.
Clark smirked. "I don't doubt that, Natasha. But I do need answers from you and if you won't give me them when I ask nicely then..." he shrugged. "You've left me with no other option."
Natasha sighed and grabbed the coffee to take a sip again. She looked up at the ceiling before looking up at him. "Fine....but I can't tell you. I just can't!"she said, knowing that he was serious but she couldn't put her family in danger.
((Sorry I thought I had replied.))Clark sighed. He sat back in his seat and rubbed his temple. "Alright, then at least tell me why you can't give me the information I want." He said evenly. He really didn't want to have to listen to her screams this early in the morning.
(It's fine! I understand!))Natasha rolled her eyes and looked away. She didn't wanted to reveal anything. She didn't wanted to be seen as someone vulnerable with weakness. "I don't want to talk, that's it."she said and looked down to her feet. She knew talking would have bad consequences. Any of the agency could attack her family and slaughter them all. Her sister was still young, just 16. She couldn't destroy her life just like that. "I don't trust you at all, Clark."she added with a scowl on her lips.
Clark rolled his eyes. "Yeah, I understand that. I am the one who put you in that room in the first place. And as for you 'just not wanting to talk.' I think that's bullshit." He said setting his coffee down and crossing his arms. "Now let me see. I had this buddy once who worked for your agency. Well, I say buddy but I did torture him. He told me that he wasn't able to tell me anything because his agency threatened his family if he ratted them out. He is my buddy now, if you're wondering. We protected his family and he is now working at a desk job that is so boring but his family is safe and so is he. Though he does have a few scares from yours truly. But he's forgiven me now."
Natasha looked at Clark with narrowed eyes. When he talked about some buddy, she instantly knew who it was. It was Edward. He was now working for Clark's agency. Some considered him a traitor while other think that he was brainwashed by the enemies. "You know what? That is the same reason but this time it is not a threat. I am a high ranking agent. I have more information than him. They are really going to kill my family if I tell anything! Maybe they already are killed."she said out loud, panic rising up in her chest. She knew that her car had already been tracked. They have guessed that she had been caught as she hadn't returned before dawn. She just desperately hoped that they have still spared her family. How she wished she could tell her family to run away!
Clark sighed softly. "Alright. Would you feel better if I had someone sent to make sure your family was safe?" he asked. Edward was a good friend of his now, and he hated that his family had been danger because of something he had done. But he didn't want to focus on that. He always looked towards the future not the past. "Or would you prefer I went to check on them?"
Natasha frowned and closed her eyes, trying to keep her panic at bay. She didn't wanted to freak out in front of him but she couldn't help herself from letting a few tears slide down her eyes. "I don't know....they...they might already be dead."she said with a sigh. The agency had men who lurked near her house. Surely her boss would have instructed to kill them. If they were dead, she knew she would have no one in her life.
Clark sighed. "Let me send someone to check on them. Or do you have any friends who aren't in your agency that regularly stops by your parents house to say hi you can call? That way the agents that watch your family aren't suspicious of anything." He shook his head. "Your agency sucks, you do know this right? My agency doesn't threaten my family. Not that I even have any." He didn't. He was given up for adoption when he was just a baby.
Natasha thought for a moment. She had a friend. Her best friend Emilia. She could surely check if her family was alright. "I have a friend...but you have taken my phone. I can't call her without a phone."she said with a sigh. She had to smirk at what he said about her agency. It was true. Even the most loyal agents said that. "It is true but then it is very successful , you know. The fear makes people work."she told him, and bit her lips though she didn't say anything about him not having a family. They were strangers and she didn't think she had the right yet to ask him about his personal life.
Clark nodded. "Alright. Well then, I shall call her from you phone and you can talk to her on speakerphone. Just remember that most likely they will be listening in." He grabbed her phone from the things that he had stripped her of. "Fear is a great tool to make people do things. However, it is also a great tool for your enemies to use against you. By helping them overcome the fear." He said. "Look at my buddy." He grinned as he thought of Edward. He also needed to call him at some point. "What's the name or number of your friend?" He asked as he turned her phone on. "And your password?"
Natasha nodded. It was quite a good plan of making sure that her family was okay but it was annoying that she couldn't have her phone. "Well, okay. I will be careful."she said, taking a deep breath. She rolled her eyes and ran a hand through her hair. What he was saying was true but she hardly cared. Her only concern was her family's safety. "I don't care about your buddy. It's good that he overcame his fear of our agency and he and his family are safe. But mine are not!"she told him, her voice a bit snappy. When she asked her passoword, she frowned. "Do you really need to open it for me? Can't I access my phone myself?"she asked, feeling annoyed. She hated when people went through her phone and she knew it would be embarrassing when he would get to see that stupid picture of hers as the wallpaper. Oh, she should have changed it before.
Clark nodded. He understood her frustration, and in hinds sight, bringing up Edward now wasn't the best of ideas. "I do need to open it for you. Like you said, you don't trust me, well I don't exactly trust you." He waited for her password. Once he got it he snickered as he saw her wallpaper. "Really?" he shook his head and then headed into the contacts to look for the name Emily. He saw her name and dialed her number for Natasha. He put it on speaker phone and he kept his mouth shut. He didn't want anyone on the other line to know he was there with her.
Natasha rolled her eyes when he said how he didn't trust her just like she didn't trust him. Of course, he had a point but she didn't wanted to feel embarrassed in front of a stranger because of a stupid wallpaper in the home screen. "Fine. It is....Nat913."she said but groaned, her cheeks turning red when he snickered. "See? This is why I didn't wanted you to open my phone."she sighed and ran a hand through her hair. She hoped he wouldn't go through her phone as he had the password now. The gallery in the phone had more of those kind of pictures including selfies. When he set Emily's number on dial, she took a deep breath. She could pick her phone at any moment so she needed to be calm and composed.((Who should play Emily?))
((Can you post with Emily now actually? I think that would be better. What do you think?))
Emily was working in a café when she picked up Natasha's phone. She hadn't expected Natasha to call around this time as Natasha generally worked at this time. "Hey, Nat? Need some caramel latte....or just remembered your best friend?"she asked chuckling.Hearing Emily's voice, Natasha took a deep breath and cleared her voice. She didn't wanted her to feel like as if she was trapped somewhere and wouldn't be able to get out soon. She tried to make her voice as normal as possible. "No, Em. Umm...you see, I didn't return home last night. It's just I was at a friend's house. She got sick all of a sudden and so we need to get her to a hospital. Can you just drop by my place and tell dad not to worry?"she asked, trying to be convincing as possible.
"Ummm...friend? Who?"Em asked, confusing in her voice. "And why can't you just call your dad?"
This question made Natasha roll her eyes and internally groaned. Sometimes Emily asked so many questions that it was irritating. "You don't know her. She was a classmate of mine back in college."she told her. "And...and dad's phone is not working!"
Emily seemed to be pretty happy enough with the answer. "Well...sure. My shift is going to end in 20 minutes so I can talk to your dad while going home."she replied.
Nat sighed and nodded. "Yeah...and...and tell me what he says"she said. "Tell Jared to look after him and make sure he takes his medicines, you know the blood pressure ones."she added.
"Yeah, sure. I gotta go now. Jake is here!"Em exclaimed and before Nat could even reply, she had cut the phone.
Clark waited for the phone call. He listened with interest. Rather abruptly the phone call was ended. He looked at the phone and then at Natasha with a raised eyebrow. "Jake? I'm guessing she likes this Jake fellow?" He shook his head. He wanted to ask her about her mission but he knew that she wouldn't answer anything if she was worried about her family. "So... your dad has issues with his health?" he asked. He had no idea what to ask when it came to families. He sucked at questions meant to get to know one other. That's why he didn't date, well, that and the fact he had no time to date.
Natasha sighed and ran a hand through her hair. Sometimes Emily could be so annoying but she was a nice and a sweet girl who was just a hopeless romantic in life. "Yeah, she says, Jake is her soulmate."she said, actually laughing. She had always found that funny as she never believed in soulmates and stuff. They were just too cheesy and sappy for her. She sighed sadly and nodded when he asked about her father. "Well, he stresses a lot about me and my sister. It makes his BP go high After mum......died....we are his only family so he does have reasons to stress."she replied with a shrug. She just hoped her cousin Jared would check on him when he got to dinner.
Clark chuckled softly. He didn't believe in soulmates, let alone love. He shook his head. "Soulmate, huh? So how long have they been dating?" he asked. He then sat back in his chair and nodded. "Ah, so who's Jared? Is he your brother? Boyfriend?" he asked her wanting to know who the Jared character she had mentioned to Emily was.
Natasha smirked when Clark asked how long they had been dating. "Well, three years? She wants to get married soon."she said. Emily had almost everything planned. She was just now waiting for the perfect date for that perfect proposal. She looked at Clark with an amused expression when he asked if Jared was her boyfriend. "Umm...no, he is a some sort of distant cousin of mine who I had no idea even existed till an year back when he came here for studies."she replied. Jared was actually quite a cute guy and at some point she knew he liked her.
((Sorry didn't see you had replied.))Clark nodded. "Three years. Wow." He felt that it was strange that he was happy that Jared was a cousin and not her boyfriend. He shook his head and then sighed. "So, when should we expect a call back from Emily? I would like to settle this before my weekend is up. On Monday I have another case that I need to get to." He looked at her with raised eyebrows. He also didn't want to have to sleep here again, but he knew that if push came to shove he would.
((It's fine!))Natasha smirked and looked at Clark with an amused expression. "Well, yeah, and they are really cute!"she said. She leant back against the cot and sighed when he asked the answer. How was she supposed to know? "I...I don't know. It depends on how much time she is going to spend with Jake. Generally they make out.....so yeah."she replied, feeling a bit awkward to discuss this with him. She raised an eyebrow as she realised something. "So...after Monday...can I leave?"she asked, her eyes having a bit of hope.
Clark sighed and nodded. "Soulmates." He scoffed and shook his head. "It depends. If you answer my questions and perhaps agree to come work for my corporation than I don't see why not. I promise we'll put a detail on your family. For a while they might have to go into hiding, sort of like witness protection. You could go with them, or you could stay here and work for us. See how we do things. See how our missions work." He shrugged. "So, maybe. It just depends." He looked at the phone and rolled his eyes. "Making out..."
Natasha frowned. "Well that's what they call themsleves."she said with a shrug. It was kind of silly to her as well but she had always know Emily as the hopeless romantic in the friends circle. She rolled her eyes at his suggestion. "I am never going to work for your corporation who kills innocent people to take revenge!"she told him. She had always been told that the plane crash where her mother had died was because of his corporation. Amusement spread on her face again at what he said at last. "Oh, as if you have never made out with anybody!"she commented. She couldn't imagine someone like Clark not being with a girl. He was handsome and was smart enough to be a person's boyfriend.
Clark was taken back by her outburst. "Kills innocent people in order to take revenge? That's not our corporation, that's yours." He said in an even tone. "I'm not going to say we don't kill here, because we do. But not innocents, and for the sake of revenge." He rolled his eyes. "Sure, I've made out with a few girls, but on my own time. Not when I was supposed to be doing something." He had had girlfriends before but if they didn't work in his business then he had to lie to them about what he did, and he gone a lot, it just never worked for him. Besides, it wasn't as if he was lonely or anything. He could just do one night stands if all he needed was to get laid. He didn't need a girlfriend.
Natasha rolled her eyes. "Looks like you have no idea. Do you know that your corporations has been responsible for so many aeroplane crashes? Your corporation has murdered so many innocents in the name of revenge!"she said with a frown. She smirked at what he said next and crossed her legs. "Well, give Emily sometime...I am sure she will call after she is done making out."she told him. It seemed like he wasn't one of those lovey dovey guys. At least that was good! Those made her cringe.
Clark raised an eyebrow. "I have no idea?" He laughed. "If I had no idea what this corporation has been responsible for than I would get so much shit from my adopted father." He shook his head. "I grew up here, Natasha. I know what this corporation is capable of and killing innocents isn't in that description." He told her. At least he thought so, anyways. His adopted father, sort of, the man who adopted him to train him to become the spy he was now, had brought him to this place at a very young age. That man had founded the agency and he had taught Clark everything, or so he had thought. "Well, how long does it take her to make out with him?"
Natasha rolled her eyes. "I don't care to be honest. I don't care if you know or not or even if you have grown up here. I just know that my mum was killed because of your corporation and I am never joining the corporation because of which my mom is not with my dad today."she said with a frown. Her mother knew nothing about her job or anything about these corporations but still she was murdered and she knew she could never forgive the founder for doing that. She chuckled at his question. "An hour I guess? If it doesn't lead to anything else."she replied and ran through her hair.
Clark scoffed. "And who told you this? Your agency? How do you know for sure that it was my agency and not yours? Perhaps there was another mark that was near to her and they killed them both?" He shook his head and ran a hand through his hair. He groaned. "From what you're saying, I doubt you'll be able to go home on Monday." He sighed. "And I doubt I'll be able to get to the new case."
Natasha glared at him and rolled her eyes. "It was clear that it was your agency! The targets of your agency were on the plane."she said. She knew he would deny but that was the truth. As per she knew. She actually chuckled at what he said next. It was fun to see him so irritated and worked up. "Let me leave and you will be able to get to the new case."she told him with a wink and smirked.
((You want to continue this rp or not?))
((I actually really didn't see your reply. I've been at Disneyland with my sisters these past few days.))Clark narrowed his eyes at her and then just shook his head. "You know what, just shut up for a little bit." He said and rubbed his head a little bit. "I can't let you leave and you know that." He rolled his eyes and then groaned. "Emily better hurry up." He growled.
((Oh I see! And wow, that's nice! How was your trip? Btw, Merry Christmas!()Natasha rolled her eyes and scowled at him this time. "I won't!"she said when he told her to shut up. He didn't care if he got irritated because of her. He wanted to annoy him till he was fed up of her and let her leave. "Why are you getting so angry? Like if Emily knew that I was captured and locked up in some weird cell, she would have surely hurried up."she told him, almost snapping back.
((Oh I see! And wow, that's nice! How was your trip! Btw, Merry Christmas!()Natasha rolled her eyes and scowled at him this time. "I won't!"she said when he told her to shut up. He didn't care if he got irritated because of her. He wanted to annoy him till he was fed up of her and let her leave. "Why are you getting so angry? Like if Emily knew that I was captured and locked up in some weird cell, she would have surely hurried up."she told him, almost snapping back.
