Nothing is as it Seems

The Witch and The Captain

(A/N) To all of my readers. I am so sorry that this chapter is late. I just started school and I have been running like a chicken with its head cut off. Well I will add a new chapter to my other 2 stories. Ok onwards

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Rachel 's POV

"Man I am am glad I took ROTC in high school." I thought to my self as I walked to the Gym. I saw the clerk at the front desk. "Hey I got a scheduled for work outs at 10 and a match at 12." I told him. He flipped through what I guess is the appointment book as I stood there patiently.

"Ah yes, you're Rachel, right?" I just nodded and he showed me to the gym and boxing ring. I changed in the bathroom into my work out clothes. I found a practice dummy and started to hit it in different spots.

I heard another person beating the life out of a punching bag. When I looked at who was doing it I found a handsome guy. He had some muscle and sandy blonde hair

"You going to introduce yourself or stand there and watch me like some sorta stalker." He spoke smoothly as he kept hitting the bag.

I blushed in embarrassment at his comment but answered nonetheless.

"Sorry, my name is Rachel Cross and your name is sir? " I said out of respect. He laughed at me.....

"Wait....are you laughing at me?" I asked him Slightly annoyed.

He shook his head.

"Nothing other than I found out you are very respectful, My name is Steve by the way." He had a very deep voice.....

Wait where have I heard that name? I thought to myself.

 "By any chance you go by a different name?" I asked letting my curiosity get the best of me.

He nodded his head.

"Captain America I'm surprised you never seen me on the t.v or something." My eyes widen,yes I have heard the name, but i never seen his face.

Steve's POV

I was heading in to my favorite Gym when I felt another presence other than the usual costumers around here. It didn't seem to harm anyone so I left it alone. When I entered the shooting range I saw a girl pretty much killing the practice dummy and she was almost as good as Bucky, almost.

I guessed she missed her target the last time or something like that because she seemed a little upset at her target. Got a good look at how strong she was hitting it. What I don't understand is why she was upset she hit all of the fetal points. I got to the punching bag next to her and she was snapped out of her trance when i punched it. She watched in awe as I started to beat the crap out of it

"You going to introduce yourself ma'am or stand there and watch me like some sorta stalker." I asked her as I stopped shooting and got a good look at her face. She had chocolate brown eyes and black hair that reminds me of a raven's wing. She had a cute button nose and a heart shaped face. She blushed when I asked that question.

"Sorry my name is Rachel Cross and your name is sir?"

"Sir, sir?" I thought to myself, so this girl, despite the fact she cusses like a sailor, is very respectful to others. That's ironic and when she calls me sir makes me feel like I'm back in the 70's. All of this was amusing me somewhat as a chuckle escaped my lips.

"Wait....are you laughing at me?" She asked with a hint of annoyance in her voice. Wow, that is not how I want to make a first impression, especially to her.

"Nothing, other than I found out you are very respectful. My name is Steve by the way." She seem to be in deep thought.

"By any chance you go by a different name?" This shocked me has she never seen or heard of me.

"Captain America, I'm surprised you never seen me on the t.v or something." Her eyes widen before she took off running into the bathroom and came out in her day clothes, I ran after her. man she was fast even though she was in heel. I wasn't that far behind her as I chased after her. I finally got to her after running for about three miles. It surprised me because this chick was in a pair of heels, heels!and she ran three miles before she stopped and turned to an apartment building. She screamed at me to let go but I didn't, but she wouldn't have it and kicked me in my nuts and elbow me in the nose. When I looked at her with squinted eyes, I saw remorse and concern in her eyes before she ran to the apartment building. I called Fury after I recovered from my injuries.....and ask what he knew about this Ms.Cross. "Fury What does S.H.E.L.D. know about a Rachel? "

"How do you know Rachel Cross? Her file is top secret to anyone, How do you know her?" Wait, why is Rachel's file classified to anyone but Fury. Is she that dangerous or special to S.H.E.L.D. or  the United States?

"I just met her at my favorite gym. Why is Rachel's file so Top Secret?" He didn't answer me before his mouth then opened....

Cliffy

Don't kill me I thought you get suspense in the story.

Ok Bye-bye