Love Is A Battlefield

Love Is A Battlefield {A Captain America Fan Fiction}

AUTHORS NOTE: Hey guys! I know this is like my 5th fanfic but I think I'm gonna actually finish this one because I'm SUPER excited about it! Okay, well, enjoy! xoxo~Kalie

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CHAPTER 1: Out Of Breath

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Emma ran hard, harder than she's ever

run before. The pair of assassins gained on

her. She had so much, yet so little energy in

her legs, she could feel her muscles tense,

feeling like they could buckle any minute,

yet she persevered through the pain. Her

hands were still dripping with the blood of

her victim. She turned a sharp corner,

jumped up. and grabbed into a lamppost.

She slung around it, barely holding on,

to prop herself on top. Her vision was

blurry, but she could see one of the

assassins pull an arrow, and she felt the

side of it brush on her leg, leaving a big

burn mark. She felt warm liquid dripping

down her leg, but didn't bother to look

down. She took all of the energy she had

left, and jumped on the nearest roof. Her

heels didn't catch on all the way, she

wobbled back-and-forth, but eventually

slipped off. She caught herself with one

hand, and although the blood on her hands

was restraining any and all friction, she

managed to pull herself up.

Emma looked back at the assassins,

they were looking up, out of breath. She

heard the girl say, over the telephone, "Yes,

director, we'll be right there." They took

one last deep breath before running off.

Emma took a sigh relief, and fell to the

rooftop. She sat there, against the edge. As

her vision started clear up, she noticed a

vent in the roof. She opened the vent and

slid down, landing with a thud, on her feet.

She had landed in an old, abandoned

warehouse. She slowly walked towards

two brown boxes, looking around. She

looking one box; Barbie dolls, and the

other; Captain America action figures.

Holding the toy, awful flashbacks were

haunting her mind.

"Steve Rogers, was a warrior, a true soldier.

That will be you. Germany will have their own

'Captain America', you. NOW GET IN THE

MACHINE!" The man yelled in his harsh,

German accent.

She shuddered and snapped out of it,

throwing the toy back in its box.

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Do you likeeee? Leave suggestions etc. below! New chapters soon!! If you want clintasha or any other ships that aren't real to be a ship... Comment!! Bye!! xoxo~Kalie