Chapter 11

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*Steve's POV*
It has been over a week since [y/n] had been taken. At first I had thought that we would be able to find her withing days, but now I was beginning to get genuinely sickened by the possibility we might not find her. At least not alive. Chris had been anxious and depressed since she first went missing but as the days past he was getting more and more so. I honestly couldn't blame Chris for being so worried ,she was his girlfriend after all, it seemed that just about everyone was on edge. While I had a limited of [y/n] over the few days I had know her she had never mentioned being close or even friendly with anyone outside of Chris. Even though she had opened up to me fairly easy I got the feeling that she wasn't normally that open or overly friendly. This all lead me to one question that I just couldn't quite figure out. Why was everyone so overly worried about [y/n]s disappearance? Don't get me wrong I understand why her close friends are all worried but the rest I don't quite get. I mean being concerned about her is perfectly reasonable, but to be as anxious and worried as they were was strange. When I brought it up to Fury he brushed me off saying they had all become close over the years, but from the way [y/n] talked she wasn't exactly on friendly terms with any of the other agents outside of Chris. Maybe it was just me over thinking it or looking for something to take my mind off all that was going on but something in my gut told me I wasn't. As much as I wanted to get to the bottom of things I had mad it a daily task to visit Chris since Fury suspended him for being unfocused.

___*Chris's House*___
When I arrive Chris is asleep on the couch with his phone on his chest.

"Hey Chris! Wake up!"
"Mhhh Steve? Ah hey."
"Ya know the best place for sleeping is in the bed."
"Haha I was up late hopping there might be some news on [y/n]. I'm worried sick about her what if someone's hurting her right now?"
"It seems just about everyone is worried sick." I didn't mean to say that. I didn't want to worry Chris with something that might be in my head.
"What you mean? Does some one know something?! Steve if you know something you have to tell me!!" He stood up grabbing me by my shirt.
"Chris! Chris, calm down. I just ment everyone is worried. They all want to see her home." I say trying to calm him down. I could see the desperation and fear in his eyes. He took a few breaths and released me backing away running his hands through his hair.
"I- I'm sorry. I'm j- just really on-on uh edge right now."
"Yeah I know don't worry about it. Let's just go get some lunch; I don't feel like making anything."
"Sure let me jusyt get my jacket."

___*Steve's Apartment*___
After a lunch with Chris I decided against returning to headquarters and instead went to my apartment. When I got in the first thing I noticed was a vase full of [fav flower] sitting on my counter. No one else had keys to my apartment and I hadn't put them there. I picked up my shield and began checking the different rooms. When I got to my bedroom the door was slightly ajar and a faint light was coming out. I reached out and pushed the door open and ran in with my shield covering me.

"You can put down the shield. I'm going to hurt you." That voice it couldn't be. When I loaded my shield it was. It was [y/n]. I stood gaping and the woman sitting on my bead. She seemed no different than when she went missing just different clothes.
"So did you like my flowers?"
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A/n Dun dun dun!!! Oh surprises!!! This was a fun chapter to write. Well see ya next chapter!

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