rise ➶ captain america [1]

[08] never

RISE

[08] never

(: gigi is so gorgeous omg

Daisy took her last sip before standing up. She smiled at the bartender before she started walking towards the door.

It was Saturday, 9 o'clock. She dressed up and went over to the Stork Club, and she waited for Steve.

He didn't show up, but she didn't blame him. She knew he was gone, but she didn't believe that he was dead. She had faith that he was still alive.

She opened the door, her skin in contact with the nice breeze. She put on her coat and started to walk down the streets that lead her home.

Daisy still couldn't recover from what had happened. She wanted to know so badly of what he was about to say. She wished she could be in Steve's arms, once again, and to stay there for eternity. She wanted to hear his wonderful voice just one last time. She wanted to be called his.

She missed him dearly.

Daisy stopped in the middle of the street and looked around. She walked past her home and she didn't even notice.

She turned around to be met with two tall men, creepily smiling down at her.

"Are you lost?" one of the men had asked her, the creepy smile not leaving his face.

She gripped her bag and looked up at both of them, "No, I just missed my home so if you both would just excuse me-"

"Sorry, can't do that."

Daisy stopped and looked up at the other man, "Pardon?"

She felt someone pick her up from behind, also covering her mouth with their hand, and she started to panic and scream.

"Oh, shut up," she heard someone mumble before something hard hit the back of her head, the only thing left to see was herself being thrown into the back of a car while her eyes started to close, black dots clouding her vision before all she saw was complete black.

➶ ➶ ➶

Daisy's eyes started to slowly open, to be greeted by bright lights, and Dr. Zola.

She tried escaping whatever she was strapped in with, "Let me go! You crazy, psychotic man!"

"Ah! Ms. Smith! What a coincidence," he walked up to her with a syringe full of clear liquid.

"What is that?" she asked him.

"Oh, this? This will make you unbelievable, my darling!"

"Don't call me that!" she screamed at him.

Before she knew it, he put the syringe into her arm, his finger slowly pressing down on the top, the clear fluid disappearing into her arm. After a few seconds, she started to scream in pain as the liquid started to kick in. It felt like every inch of her body was being cut and tortured with knives.

She started to cry, "What are you doing to me?" she tried to ignore the pain, it only feeling like it got worse by the second.