walking in the wind

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"Steve, where are you taking me?"

"For the last time Violet, it's a surprise!"

Steve's been my bestie friend ever since he came out of the ice that day. He's really sweet.

I watch as we pull up to the Smithsonian.

"You ready?" He asks as he pulls the car door open for me. I give him a thumbs up as he pulls me into the museum.

I haven't been in here since 7 years ago when my sister went missing. She would always take me here. I want to stop and look at everything, but Steve has a pretty tight grip as he pulls me where he wants to go.

"Oh my god is this-"

"Hey you said I could take you wherever I wanted! It's my day!"

We're in the captain America exhibit

He sighs and we walk around the exhibit, stopping to look at everything. It's quite Entertaining actually, the way he describes everyone. Who knew agent Peggy carter had a fun side to her?

"Come on, you've spent enough time

staring at Peggy." I say, quickly scanning the room for the one thing we haven't looked at.

"Steve rogers beat friends." That's interesting.

"Sargent James buchanan Barnes of the 107th" the sign reads.

"Come on, let's go." Steve says.

Suddenly my phone rings. It's from Tony. i look up at Steve

"It's tony."

"Tony? What does he want?"

I answer the phone.

"Hey purple flower and iced americano, where are you? It's past 6:00, I told you to be back by 5:45, I need to talk to you."

Steve and I exchange a glance.

"We'll be there in 5." i say as i hang up the call. We hop in the car and Steve starts the engine.

"Hey do you think Tony sounded a little bit nervous?" i say looking over at him

"Nervous? THE Tony stark? Nervous? No way." he tilts his head "why?"

"I don't know, he sounded rushed, you don't think something bad happened, do you?"

"Violet, it's all going to be just fine."he says as we arrive at the compound. Running up flights of stairs, we make our way into the conference room and see an unfamiliar face. 

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