Avengers: Preferences (Under Editing)

Imagine: Being kidnapped by HYDRA and being rescued by Steve

      "Ok Steve, I'll remember. You don't have to worry about me, I'll be fine. Just focus on your mission and get home to me safely," you say with a sigh. You were on the phone with your loving boyfriend Steve, aka Captain America, and he was just about to head out on a mission. "Ok ok I will, and as soon as I do, I'll be kissing you," he said with a flare of sass. "I love you (Y/N/H), very much." "I love you too, Cap. Now go be a hero, but know you'll always be mine, no matter what happens." "Yes ma'am," he replied with a light chuckle as he disconnected the phone.

      You smiled to yourself, even though you wanted to cry. He would only be gone a few days but you'd miss him terribly. At least you had work to keep you busy, and you also loved your job. You were a social worker, your job was to make sure kids who were abused got put into homes where they knew they'd be taken care of and loved. It was tough sometimes, but it was worth it. You had discovered the position through the church you and Steve attend. With that final thought, you turned off the light, and snuggled up in bed, wrapped up in one of Steve's shirts you had snatched that smelled just like him. Comforted by this, you drifted off into a peaceful and quiet sleep.

      You awoke suddenly in the middle of the night. There was a noise, that sounded like footsteps coming through the house. You wanted to smack yourself in the head, Steve had told you to lock the door but you forgot. Your heart palpitated with fear as the steps grew closer. Just when they seemed to reach your door, they stopped. For a moment you breathed a sigh of relief, maybe it had just been your imagination. You laid back down to sleep. Just as you were drifting off, you felt a hand clamp around your mouth. You tried to scream and kick but he held you down. "Be quiet you little brat! If you just come with us and cooperate nobody gets hurt. If you don't, that little girl next door won't be so fortunate." Your heart sank and you stopped resisting as the man gave a gut sickening chuckle. He tied coarse but strong rope around your hands and ankles, duck taped your mouth shut, and blindfolded you. "And just to make sure  you don't get any ideas, we're going to give you a little sleepy medicine. You flinched and shuddered as you felt a needle stab into your arm. A warm feeling started flooding your arm and a weird haze clouded your thinking. Knowing that you were going to pass out soon, you prayed in your head, "God, please get me out of this. I need you." Soon after, everything went black.

      You awoke to find yourself tied to a chair. Your head hurt like crazy and all you wanted to do was cry. But you didn't, because you knew what you had to do, and you wanted to do it with dignity. At a steel table, across from you sat a man who looked like the picture of evil. His eyes were hard and cold and he wore black from head to toe. But most alarming, was the HYDRA symbol over his heart. "So miss (Y/L/N), tell me, did you enjoy your midnight surprise? I heard you put up quite a fight." You lifted your chin and stared at the man, but you refused to say anything at all. "Don't test me sweetheart, he said slightly angry, I'm going to ask you some questions, and if you tell us what we need to hear I'll prolong your death by a little while. Now tell me, where and with who is your precious boyfriend on this mission?" Of course you knew, but you weren't going to tell him that, so you decided to bluff. "I don't know," you spoke clearly with fake conviction. He sneered and slapped you hard on the face. "Don't lie to me!", he bellowed. "Now I'm going to ask you one more time, and you had better tell me the truth! Where are the Avengers?" Your face stung from the slap and you could feel your eye swelling, but you would never give in, you loved your brother, friends, and boyfriend too much. "Why would I tell you, you crazy psychopath?" You said daringly. Instantly he jumped across the table and shoved your chair to the ground. He proceeded to kick you as hard as he could in the ribs and face. You tried not to scream as you felt several of your ribs and your nose break. After a minute or so he stopped and you were moaning quietly, bleeding through your nose and mouth. But inside, courage still prevailed, even through the pain. "You'll never get anything out of me, you said spitting out blood. But when the Avengers and Steve come to save me, man I might even feel bad for you. They'll tear you to pieces and feed the scraps to the dogs. The look on the mans face was pure, unmasked hatred. "Your going to wish you hadn't said that," he said with a smirk. He picked you up by your shirt collar and punched you in the face until everything went dark again. As you faded into unconsciousness you were grateful for the peace that flooded your senses.