Fifteen

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A/N: Hey guys!! I know these chapters are really long, but I really want to get as much detail from the MCU movies as possible, to help build on before things change. I promise we're very close to the story completely changing from the MCU movies. Just hold out a little more :) 

Steve's POV

As soon as we jumped in the hole on the floor instinct took over, I naturally shielded Natasha with my shield. Almost instantly I saw (Y/N)'s golden wings cover us all. Rubble started falling all over us, worried I tuck Natasha closer to my body. All of a sudden (Y/N)'s wings, her glow disappear. Darkness engulfing us.

Once the blast cleared, and the rubble settled I looked into my arms at Natasha. "Are you okay?" She looked shell shocked, but otherwise fine. She was grabbing onto my shirt tight, a small nod was all she could do to answer.

I could feel the weight of (Y/N) still over us, and all the rubble over her. Using my shield, I push upwards, trying to get us clear from out under all the rubble. With some effort I see the clear sky. Clearing more rubble I glance back and grab Natasha's hand, leading her up to the surface. Once she's clear I look around for (Y/N). I found her tossed to the side, knocked out. Grabbing her by the waist I lifted her up in my arms and dragged us out of the rubble. Outside Natasha helped me out of the rubble, we quickly started running for the car not saying a word.

Once at the car I laid (Y/N) in the back seat and started driving. My mind was all over the place. Hydra was still around. The one thing that let me sleep at night, knowing I made the right decision all those years ago. It was all a lie. They never left. They've been here all this time.

"Steve. Steve. Steve!!" Natasha finally was able to get my attention. "Sorry..." I say focusing on her. "Are you okay Nat?"

"I'm fine. Tougher than I look" she smirked, trying to lighten the mood. I've grown closer to her these past couple of years. Working together with her felt right, even though she kept so many things to herself.

"Good." I reply lost in all my different thoughts.

"Where are we going Steve?" Natasha finally said, looking back at (Y/N), checking on her breathing.

"The only place I can think of where they won't find us. A friend." Knowing full well where I was driving.

Once we get there, I stop the car, grabbing (Y/N)'s body and leading Natasha up to a house. I knock on the door to see Sam standing there looking at us extremely confused.

"Hey man" he said looking at (Y/N)'s unconscious body in my hands. "I'm sorry about this. We need a place to lay low." I say to him.

"Everyone we know is trying to kill us." Natasha chimes in, partly joking, partly serious. Sam looks around and opens the door wider. "Not everyone."

Entering Sam's home, I place (Y/N) on the couch. Sam shows me and Natasha the way to the room and restroom to clean up.

-.-.-.-

Ugh my head... Placing my hand on my head I grunt and start to get up. I realize I am not where I last was. Looking around I see a man I have never seen before in my life watching me from a distance.

"Uh hi..." he says, looking confused as to what to do next. "Hi... I'm sorry who are you? Where's Steve and Natasha?" I tried to say calmly. He's not trying to kill me from the get-go. So, let's start nice.

"I'm Sam. I met Steve a couple of days ago, I guess he didn't know where else to go. He's cleaning up with Natasha in the other room." I left myself relax. If Steve trusted him, so did I.

"Hi Sam. I'm (Y/N). Thank you for taking us in." I show him a small smile. "Hungry?" Sam asks, motioning to some food on the counter. "Starved, thank you." I stand up making my way closer to him. He looks at me intently.

"You look familiar. I just can't put my finger on it." He says still staring at me. Wow. Someone who actually recognizes me? He's very observant. I decide to mess with him a little.

"Didn't your mother ever tell you it was impolite to stare?" I raise an eyebrow at him. He chuckles and places a hand behind his neck, then his eyes widen with realization. "You're the Patriot Angel!" taking both hands and pointing at me with realization.

Chuckling back, I put a finger to my lips and wink at him. "Shhh..."

He starts cracking up, laughing a real from the guts laugh. "Damn I have two super soldiers in my house! I'll be back, let me go see if they want breakfast." Still chuckling he leaves to go find Steve and Natasha.

"Good to see you up (Y/N), feel okay?" Steve says as he enters the room. "Feeling like a ton of bricks hit me, which they did. But other than that I'm good." I say taking another bite. After a while we get down to business.

Natasha starts by asking "So, the question is: who in SHIELD could launch a domestic missile strike?"

"Pierce." I hear Steve say. Isn't that the name Rumlow said before attacking Steve. "Hold up, I know that name. I heard Rumlow say his name before attacking you on the elevator." They all looked at me weird. "What, I had a weird feeling about it all. Did some recon." Natasha smiled, "I knew it, a great agent. Ha I win!" She laughed at Steve, who just rolled his eyes.

"Pierce is the Secretary of the World Security Council. Who just happens to be sitting on top of the most secure building in the world." Natasha said getting back on topic.

"But he's not working alone, Zola's algorithm was on the Lemurian Star." Steve interjects.

Natasha adds, "so was Jasper Sitwell."

"Then he's our in. We need to get Sitwell so we can get more answers." I say.

"So, the real question is: how do the two most wanted people in Washington kidnap a SHIELD officer in broad daylight?" Steve says looking between himself and Natasha. What am I, chopped liver?

"The answer is: you don't." Sam says as he drop a file in the table in front of Steve.

"What's this?" I say, picking it up before Steve could.

"Call it a resume." Sam says as Natasha and Steve start looking over my shoulder into the file. Picking up a photo from the file Natasha looks at Sam. "Is this Bakhmala? The Khalid Khandil mission, that was you." Looking at Steve she says "You didn't say he was a para-rescue." Looking back at Sam she says, "I heard they couldn't bring in the choppers because of the RPGs. What did you use, a stealth chute?

Sam smiles, handing Steve a file. "No. These." Steve looks into the file and then hands it to me. What an amazing piece of technology was shown before me. Oh this looks so cool!

"I thought you said you were a pilot." Steve said smirking at Sam. "I never said pilot." He smirked back.

"I can't ask you to do this, Sam. You got out for a good reason." I understand Steve, he doesn't want to drag more people into this mess.

"Dude, Captain America needs my help. There's no better reason to get back in." He laughs, then looks at me as if to mention me too. But I just smile and shake my head. Cap is the leader, not me.

"Where can we get our hands on one of these things?" I say, excited that I may actually see this technological marvel.

"The last one is at Fort Meade, behind three guarded gates and a twelve-inch steel wall." Steve, Natasha, and I look at each other at Sam's words. "Shouldn't be a problem..." I say smirking. 

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