STEVE POV
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Fog. Fog everywhere. Fog covers my lens of vision. I don't dare to breathe to preserve my freedom. I release a small breath. I cover my mouth to muffle the sounds of my breathing. I'm sure they heard me. I run through the forest, careful that the leaves underneath me don't crunch. I need to get back to Sarah and James and find Natonce I get SHIELD's help. I'm a father. A husband. A soldier.
Crunch.
Uh oh. I keep running away from the horde of voices I hear in the distance, but it's not very fast in the land of fog. Their torches illuminate a needle in a haystack. The warehouse is small, but I know where to go there. I create a trail of footprints to the side, into the trees. I then float onto the trees and leap from each one. Finally, I get to the warehouse and look for the garage. A Quinjet. Perfect. It's working well enough, and I drive it out. I keep going forwards, trying to find a path somewhere. I fly over the forest and see the HYDRA men turn into dots. I fly lower and visit a warehouse, turning on the extended hearing device.
"Do we have another torture session for Black Widow? A Quinjet? It's probably a stray that someone accidentally turned on. But we need another one anyway," This must be the place. I land on the helipad and quickly get off while the men come to inspect it.
I walk stealthily into the building and look into the rooms. I see one with a label.
TORTURE ROOM FOR TEST SUBJECT NATA5HA
I knock out one of the guards at another door quickly and take the uniform. I walk inside the room and close the door. There she is. She has no wounds but is attached to a chair, her eyes look stressed, and bags are underneath them.
"What do I have to do now?" Nat's voice sounds so weak. I was about to answer Nat, but other scientists came inside and turned on a machine. Nat clenches his teeth and screams in pain as electricity bolts enter his body. Finally, after a few minutes of torture, they turn it off, and Nat looks at me groggily. I take off my disguise, but Nat seems scared and confused. That stupid machine! I plant a kiss on the bridge of her nose, but she still doesn't know me. I instead call SHIELD from a phone there, and they come within a minute. They storm the building, and I get Nat out as they shut down the base and free the other torture subjects.
Once on the jet, I prop Nat up on a seat and rest my head on hers. Her face looks contorted for a second, but her face slowly relaxes, and she smiles her familiar Nat smile at me.
"Where are Sarah and Jamie, sweetie?" I smile at her and open my mouth, but Nat passes out. I let her sleep, but her brows scrunch into a tight hold, and a few seconds later, she wakes up from her nightmare.
"Sarah and James are at home, honey. Just rest, and we'll get there soon," I plant a soft kiss on her forehead, not ready for the three words that change everything.
"Thank you, Bruce,"
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Twists and Turns
FanfictionSequel to Splashes of Red, Please read it before so you'll understand this one. ROMANOGERSSSS