Caitlyn

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>>>STEVE'S POV<<<
"One ticket to London, please," I say desperately.

"Sir the next flight takes off in a half hour."

"Please," I say holding my money. "I need to see my daughter." The ticket lady looks at me.

"Okay, here." She takes my money and gives me a ticket. As I go to walk over to the bag check she stops and says "Have fun with your daughter. My son's overseas and I'm not as brave as you are to go see him." I nod.

"Thank you, ma'am." I jog over to the security.

"Psst," one of the guards says to me. "Yo Cap," he whispers again. I turn around to see Scott Lang.

"Scott! What are you doing here?!" I whisper.

"Illegal stuff."

"What a surprise," I say sarcasticlly.

"Caitlyn left for London, and we're going to get her." Scott grabs Steve and run onto the plane. The real security was chasing after them but were too slow. As the plane took off, Steve and Scott planned.

"Wait, how do you know who Cait is? You have never met her."

"I can explain."

London, England: SHIELD Safehouse
"This is our safehouse," Natasha says placing her bags on the floor.

"Really? This is all Nick could afford?" Clint started critiquing the room.

It had a two large beds and one sofa bed, a small kitchen with a stove, oven, and a fridge as well as a table and chairs. The bathroom was a simple toilet, sink and shower. There was also one cable TV and two dressers.

"Cait," Clint says putting his bags down "you can have the second bed and I'll take the sofa bed." Cait and Natasha smile as they unpack. Cait started thinking about Steve and if he was okay.

"I thought you were retired," Natasha teased.

"I was...until Nathaniel came and college prices went up."

"I'm hungry. I'm going to the café across the street. Do you guys want anything?" Cait asks.

"I'll have a small coffee please," Natasha says.

"Clint?"

"Uhhh...coffee please."

"Okay, be back in a few." Cait grabs her sweatshirt and heads out.

Flight#125Destination:London, England
"How do you know about Cait?"

"I can explain."

"Go on."

"Ok, so when I was working at Baskin Robins, she stopped by with the arrow dude."

"Clint."

"Yeah, him. Anyway I over heard them talking about you and she called you 'dad' and they also talked about their flight to London. So I just assumed."

"Thanks Scott."

"And then I had my jail buddy do some snooping with me and we found out about the mission," Scott explains.

"Okay, I guess we'll just have to wait it out."

London, England: Kaffeine Café
Cait stands in line waiting for the barista to serve the other guests. A boy walks up behind her and drops his camera.

"Sorry, let me get that," he says bending down to get his camera but falls on her. "I-I am so awkward-sorry! I'm not awkward, well I kinda am but-"

"It's fine, it's only partially awkward. Here's your camera," she says handing him his camera.

"Thanks, I'm Peter."

"I'm Caitlyn."

"Uuhh, it-it's your turn," he says gesturing to the front of the line.

The barista was an old man with glasses and a white mustache.

"Do you want iced coffee?"

"Yes, please."

"Figures, Captain America always gets that." He turns around to make the coffee laughing. What an old joke. (I HAD TO ADD STAN LEE!!! IT IS MY JOB!!)

Back At The Safe House...
"Yo! You can come in now," Clint yells. Bucky walks in with a jacket and a backpack.

"We are here to help you."

"I figured, since you guys helped me."