Everything has changed () Steve Rogers X OC

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I'm still in this damn medical bay. I feel fine! But Bruce says I'm not ready to go 'out there' yet. It's not like I'm gonna fly away back to space, I mean I would if I wasn't under contract, but that's a different story.

Because that mother fucker shot right through an old wound so I had to stay here for a while. Bruce wasn't that worried about my condition, he just wanted to make sure I wouldn't die. He said that but now won't let me go, even though I have no troubles with anything.

I'm not even in pain, so what's the deal?

So yeah, here I am, stuck in the medical bay.

Sam and Bucky are with me almost every moment of the day. They make sure I eat, sleep, breathe, everything. I also found out that the entire team was worried about me, which was quite the shock. When someone was sick or injured on the Ravagers they were immediately killed. It was either 100 percent or nothing. Luckily I had Yobany on my side, he made sure I wasn't killed or beaten up or something like that.

Sometimes I wish that I could've done more for him. He literally saved my life more than 100 times. And what did he get back? A coward who left the group and a ton of shit for his actions.

I bet he went through so much torture just because he believed in me.

Yobany was a weird guy, he was both simple and complicated. He was predictable if you knew him well, but the most unpredicatable guy in the room if you didn't. He trusted no one except for me, which is weird considering the fact that I was the youngest by at least 10 years for a long time. He teached me everything he knew about the galaxy, he even told me things that no one else on the team knew. That's how much he trusted me. But he treated me almost the exact same as the others. He beated me when I was wrong, told me I'm doing good when I was right. He yelled at me when I made a mistake, but patted my back when I did the right thing.

The door opened and closed, it's Bucky and Sam.

"Good morning! We got you breakfast!" Sam said before handing me a plate with avocado toast.

"Hmm, thanks." They sat down in the chairs next to my bed, both with big smiles. "What's up with the smiles?"

"Oh, uh, nothing. Just eat your toast."

Something is definitely up.

"'Kay."

An awkward silence took over the room, they kinda stared at me while I ate. Sam blinked a couple of times before snapping out of the staring, Bucky kept on staring though... He has a staring problem.

"So, tell me about space." Sam said while crossing his arms infront of his chest.

"What?" I asked, sounding confused.

"Tell me about space. Is it big?"

"Well not as big as the hole in your brain, dummy. Of course it's big. I probably have only seen half of it. But from what I've seen, it's amazing."

"Do the aliens look much different?"

I glared at him for a second, I once called someone with spikes on his head an alien and I got beaten and almost starved to death by Yobany.

"Well yes, very different. Some look like humans but have a different skin color. I've met blue people, yellow people, green people, grey people, even some gold people. Watch out for them though, their leader is scary."

"Scary? In what way?"

"If she wanted to, she could snap her fingers and get me killed. It's either her way or the highway."

"Sounds, uhhh, fun."

I looked at Sam for a second, he was definitely acting off. "Why are you acting weird?"