(Victoria's POV)
It has been two weeks and no one has called or contacted us. Chase and I are still in the South Africa safe house, but he said we are going to have to move now just in case. He said that he wanted to at least try to make the best of having a Quinjet so he was going to take me to France, and to Sweden, and the Netherlands, and a bunch of places. He is taking this surprisingly well. But I know that eventually he is going to have to cry or something. Right? I mean guys cry. I think.
"Babe we're gonna leave for Paris today okay?" Chase says as he comes out from the bathroom.
"Okay. When are we going to leave?" I ask.
"Whenever you want to."
"Well South Africa is really hot. So..." I smile at him.
"Let's go." He smiles back."
"Yay." I give him a quick kiss and we walk out the door and to the Quinjet.
"You wanna fly?" Chase asks. Is he kidding. I'll crash us.
"No thank you. We will die before we leave South Africa." I laugh.
"Common. I'll be right here. Sit." He says motioning to his lap. Dear God. Why does he have to be do dang cute? I walk over to him and he pulls me on his lap ans kisses me. He flips a couple of switches and gets us in the air.
"Okay, your turn."
"I'm having second thoughts." I say nervously. He takes one hand and grabs mine and starts to steer the Quinjet. Then he takes the other hand in his and now we're both flying the plane. After a while he let's go and I surprisingly stay calm. After a while we arrive in Paris. Chase lands us, and we go to find a hotel.
"I can't believe I flew a plane!" I yell.
"Wanna know a secret?" Chase asks. I raise my eyebrow with curiosity. "I put it on auto pilot before you started." He laughs. I just stare at him with a playful I'm gonna kill you look. He kisses my nose and runs off. I run after him then he stops and before I can stop I end up running into his arms.
"Gotcha." He laughs and kisses me. I kiss him back and then I say,
"Your lucky I love you." I didn't think about what I said it just came out.
"Well, I love you more." Chase smirks and we kiss some more and continue to walk.
**An Hour Later**
"You think we'll find a hotel with something for you to steal for us again." I joke.
"You never know. I can find a use for a lot of things. Maybe I'll break into a vending machine and get snacks. Who knows?" He jokes as well and laughs with me. I am never going to let him live down stealing food from the VIP area when, if he were to go down the other hallway, the continental breakfast area was right there and open to anyone and everyone. That hotel looks nice I say pointing to one not far from us. We figured since S.H.I.E.L.D is down, the money in the S.H.I.E.L.D Agent account, which I guess they all have one, would be no use. And there was a lot of money.
"Yeah. Let's go." We ran across the road and through two parking lots, then across another road and then we finally reached the hotel.
"Well that was a good run." Chase says panting. I just laugh and we continue walking.
"You think they'll give us any trouble about our age?" I ask.
"Nahh. Well, let's hope not." Chase smiles at me and takes my hand. We walk into the hotel and go straight to the front desk.
"How can I help you two?" The lady behind the desk asks.
"We need to rent a room for five days. Last minute thing our last hotel mixed up our reservation so now we have no where to stay." Chase lies.
"Until now. We have a single king size bed available with a private bathroom as well as a small kitchen. Would that do?" She asks with a smile.
"Well next time I say we stay here." I laugh a little.
"Okay then." The lady says. Then Chase and I have to pay for it. Good thing we have money.
"Your room is room 725 and it is on the seventh floor. Have a good day." The lady says.
"You to ma'am." Chase politely answers back and we walk into the elevator.
"Well that was easy." I say.
"Yeah, I guess we have matured." He jokes.
"Nope."
**The next morning**
I wake up to see Chase still sleeping. This is a first. He is always awake before me. I roll out of bed trying not to wake up Chase. I decide to go get breakfast, then Chase's phone rings.
"Ugh." Chase groans.
"I got it Chase go back to bed." I say sweetly and answer the phone.
"Hello?"
"Tori? Where is Chase is he okay?" It's Natasha.
"Yeah he's fine. He's sleeping."
"Oh okay good. Well tell him that it's safe to come back and just let us know when your close."
"Okay. I'll tell him when he wakes up. Thanks Tasha."
"Of course. See you guys soon." Great. We can go home. I know I should be excited, but the past few weeks with Chase have been the best of my life. And I can't keep it from him.
I leave the room and go to get breakfast. The hotel didn't have a VIP breakfast but I can still get him breakfast. I get myself bacon, eggs, and toast. And I get Chase pancakes, sausage, and bacon. I also grab two bottles of water. Then I head to the room.
(Chase's POV)
I wake up and feel the bed beside me cold. I jolt up and start to freak out. Then I hear the door open and see her walk through. Beautiful bright blue eyes, blonde hair, wonderful personality. She's my girl.
"Morning sleepy head." She smiles.
"Morning, what time is it?" I ask.
"8:30. I got us some breakfast. Sorry no VIP breakfast to steal from." She laughs while handing me a plate of my favorite breakfast foods. Pancakes, sausage and bacon. Mmm.
"You are not going to let me live that down are you?" I laugh while taking a bite of my bacon.
"Nope." Smiles proudly and eats her food.
"Well it'll be a story to tell when we get back home." Then I see her face drop. Did I say something?
"Yeah, Natasha called." Tori said. Oh, maybe there's bad news. "It's safe to go back home. She said to call when we get close." Okay, now I am truly confused. does she not want to go back. Oh.
"What if we explore the world more?" I ask. I really don't want to either, and I can see that she doesn't.
"We can't Chase we have to go home and make sure everyone is okay." She says quietly.
"Yeah. Well we can stop by New York, check in, and explore Canada maybe. Oh-or Hawaii. What do you think?" I ask lifting her chin up to look at me. I smile and kiss her. "I love you Tori."
"I love you to Chase." She smile and we continue to eat. My parents are going to be pissed. God Steve. Steve is really gonna kill me now. But like I said before, it'll be worth it.
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The Captain's Daughter (Under Major Editing)
FanfictionWhat if Captain America had a daughter before he was iced? What if her mom was abusive and she tried to die the way she thought her hero did? This is the story of sixteen-year-old Victoria Rogers. She took all of the abuse for her little half brothe...