First Mission - Chapter 27

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For sweetgurl2316 for being so supportive

Clint .

It was Christmas and Clint Barton had to go on a mission. So to make it an even better Christmas for both of you, you joined him. Not exactly in the field but you stayed on the jet while he did his thing. He had been totally against the idea of course but as soon as you showed him how you could handle a gun, you were fine.

He had been out for about 50 minutes and you were waiting patiently for him to come back when the back of the plane opened up and you looked up from your phone to see your boyfriend. Looking bruised, battered and exhausted.

"Hey, baby." You chimed and got your from your seat, hugging him like your life depended on it.

"Damn that was tiring." He mumbled into your ear but his large frame enveloped yours and he let out a deep sigh,

"I set up your bed for you." You mumbled and let him start to trek towards the small bathroom in the jet, where you followed.

"Just my bed?" He teased as you both made your way into the small bedroom, connected to it was a bathroom.

"Unless your willing to share?" You replied back and he grinned, grabbing your hips and pushing you up against a wall with a small grin on his face.

"I'm willing to share the shower too."

Steve (very long. Hope you guys like it)

You were captain America's long-term girlfriend. The one and only thing that the enemy had found could actually provoke Steve at all, which was how your first mission was a kidnapping.

Your kidnappers were speaking in a foreign language that had that strong Russian accent to it. Damn it Steve should have taught me, Russian. You thought.

"Lie down!" One instructed in barely understandable English.

"Why?" You spoke weakly, feeling your bones ache and muscles protest when you got up on the bed.

"New procedure."

They had already taken away all your hopes and dreams of children, having your own child. Sterilisation. You were strapped down to the metal slab before you could mumble the next sentence. And then all you could do next was scream and scream and scream.

They were digging around your stomach for something or trying to torture you but suddenly your spleen was on the table beside you and all that could be heard was the sound of your whimpers and screams.

"You can live without that? No?" The man spoke rather roughly and you continued to sob and watch blood drip over the metal table.

The room was lit up with red and alarms sounded through your room, after a week was Steve finally here to save you?

You felt a hand rip at your stomach as it pulled out and you let out a horrendous scream, back arching in pain and one knee bobbing up and down.

"Stop! Please! no-" your sobs were cut off as the door was thrown open and your blue, white and red boyfriend was standing there with an enraged expression on his face.

Natasha Romanov took to the scene also took out agents before you can blink as Steve rushed towards your skinny and weak frame, small whimpers escaping from your mouth.

"Oh god, Y/N. What have they done?" He breathed and ripped the straps off your body and saw your bloody organ on the table beside you and he gritted his teeth in anger and pain.

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