Lay Low

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Y/N was in the city, his shoulder injury now a mildly numb pain, he was using crowds to blend in and avoid being spotted by anyone.

Meanwhile Yelena had figured that Y/N would likely head to the nearest city to where his coordinates were, she looked at a map of the city and saw an old Black Widow safehouse was marked from when the Red Room was still active, she knew if Y/N was anywhere in the city, it would be at that safehouse.

The Avengers were all locked in a cell with Bruce being in a separate specialised cell. Nat was worried about Y/N. Those worries only heightened when Ross walked in with soldiers.

"Y/N Romanoff is dead, hopefully one of you is smart enough to help me..."

"No he's not, if you really believed that you wouldn't have told us, that means you don't know where he is, if you're smart youb should be worried."

"Why, we know he's going to come after you all to save you, we'll be waiting. The perfect trap." Ross gloated as Nat began to laugh.

"You haven't heard have you, the one thing you never put in a trap if you want to survive."

"And what's that?" Ross asked as Natasha smiled.

"Him." Nat said grinning.

In the abandoned Black Widow safehouse Y/N was looking for supplies, a first aid kit wouldn't go a miss. He began to sterilize the still healing bullet wound in his shoulder. He bandaged over the wound and then checked the wallet the villager gave him. He had barely enough to get some new clothes.

He went to the bedrooms to look for any spare clothes left behind by the widows field handlers. He found a military trench coat and a black pinstripe suit, luckily they fit him. Y/N put his combat suit in a dust bin and set fire to it, ensuring nobody would get their hands on it.

 Y/N put his combat suit in a dust bin and set fire to it, ensuring nobody would get their hands on it

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He was thinking about what to do next when he was ripped from his thoughts by Yelena's voice coming through the door

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He was thinking about what to do next when he was ripped from his thoughts by Yelena's voice coming through the door.

"Aunt Yelena? You alone?" Y/N said as he opened the door.

"Of course I am, why?"

Y/N welcomed Yelena in and caught her up on what had happened leading up this point.

"So what are you cooking in that head of yours? How do we plan on getting them all out?" Yelena asked as Y/N paused.

"We need to lay low and gather our forces, Mum is already gathering evidence on Ross and his allies, we just need to give her time and gather allies."

"What are you suggesting?" Yelena asked as Y/N took a moment to think.

"Ross doesn't have the ability to time travel. I do. We go visit an old friend, hope they can set us up with something."

"So when and where are we going?"

"Westview, 1950." Y/N said as he opened a portal and walked through it with Yelena.

"OK, this is weird." Yelena said as Y/N done a scan with his screwdriver. "What are you doing?"

"Scanning for an exact time, date and location. January 10th, 1950, around lunchtime and we're around six houses from the contacts location." Y/N surmised from the scan as he turned to see Yelena amazed by the situation.

"Who is the contact?"

"The first Avenger and his misses." Y/N said as he began walking down the street, to Steves house, his coat blowing through the wind, Yelena was following close behind him as they eventually arrived at Steves house. Y/N walked up to the door and knocked on it three times.

They waited for a moment before a woman answered the door, her dark hair and angry look told Y/N he may have chosen the wrong time to ask for help.

"Hello, can I help you?" The woman said in a strong refined British accent, a stark contrast to Y/Ns now dulling northern British accent, his time spent in America was beginning to bring an accent with it.

"Hello Ms Carter. I'm here to ask for the help of Steve Rogers." Y/N said as Peggy looked at him confused.

"Steven Rogers went into the ice in 1945."

"Peg, what is it? Y/N?" Steve said as Y/N looked at his uncle with a smile as Peggy realized this was the Y/N Steve spoke about.

"Wait, You're the one who sent him back in time?"

"Something like that, long story. Aunt Peggy I'm sorry for seeming rude but do you mind if me and Yelena come in, we need to talk." Y/N said as he gave his uncle a look that told him he needed help.

"Of course, come in." Peggy answered as she welcomed both Y/N and Yelena into the house. "So, what sort of help do you need?"

"We're in need of a place to lay low, because right now in my present timeline, we have every single government looking for us having declared us fugitives."

"Why would they do that? What do the Avengers have to say?" Steve asked as Y/N looked at him.

"Ross has them all locked in a cell, Mum, Wanda, Pietro, Amy, Thor, Bruce, Sam, Bucky, Tony, Pepper and Morgan. He's using them to make me commit a genocide against a group of kids. They've been injected with the super serum too, these kids, they're viscous, they want things back to the way they were in the blip, where there are no borders, everyone working together to help one another." Y/N explained as Steves jaw dropped.

"We'll help however we can." Peggy said as Y/N looked her in the eyes.

"A place to lay low will be all, from there me and Aunt Lena can gather our forces and carry out ops to take down Ross and his CIA friends. Mum's already gathering evidence with a hidden camera, but I still want to be ready for when the time comes. Ross is willing to hurt Morgan to get to me god knows what he'll do to Amy, Pietro, Wanda or Mum." Y/N said, trying to disuade them both from joining them completely.

"Y/N, you're my Nephew, I'm helping you regardless of the threat."

"Uncle Cap I went through hell to ensure you could have this life because believe me it wasn't as easy as I made it out to be, I'm not having you throw it all away for me, I just need a safehouse with no one from SHIELD helping me." Y/N insisted as Peggy nodded to Steve.

"You can stay here then, for as long as you need, we have a spare room with a bunk bed, it's not exactly the a five star hotel but it's the best you have right now." Peggy said leaving no room for negotiation on the matter.

" Peggy said leaving no room for negotiation on the matter

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