Infinity

Falcon

Steve's POV

"She is going to hate me when she wakes up." I tell Natasha as we walk up to Sam's door with Infinity in my arms.

"It wasn't your fault. You didn't know that your shield was going to try and take off her arm." She says, adjusting the bandage over Infinity's injury. 

Natasha knocks on Sam's door and he opens it a minute later.

"Hey, man." Sam says, pausing to look at us three.

"I'm sorry about this. We need a place to lay low." I tell hi, adjusting Infinity in my arms.

"Everyone we know is trying to kill us." Natasha tell Sam making me give her a look.

"Not everyone." Sam tells us as he opens the door wider so that we can get inside.

Sam nods me to a couch that I can place Infinity on. If Tony wasn't worried before, he is now. I lift the jacket that we put over her wound only to make it start bleeding again. 

"Sam! Do you have a med kit?" I quickly ask the man, pushing down on the woman arm.

"How bad is the wound?" Sam asks, running into the room with a red bag.

"You might need a new couch." I tell him, pressing down on her shoulder again. 

"We need to get this jacket off of her." Natasha says, moving her around till the jacket, whats left of it, is off.

Sam cuts her shirt away and you can see the gash my shield made on her arm.

"What the hell hit her?" Sam asks, moving to pour some alcohol on it to clean it.

"His damn shield." I hear a small voice say making us all pause and look up at Infinity's face.

"Infinity I am so sorr-." I start but she cuts me off and slowly sits up, holding her hurt arm to her body.

"It is not the first time I've been hit by flying objects. Sam. How good are you with a needle?" She asks the man making him look at her shoulder, then back at her.

"How are you not-." Sam starts but Infinity shakes her head.

"I can't feel pain. It's a a blessing and a curse. Now. How good are you with a needle?" She asks again.

"I've had to help patch a few parachutes in my time." Sam tells her making her nod.

"Nice cross stitches. Same thing just skin." She tells him, moving to hold her skin together.

Sam just nods and starts to sew, asking if it hurt or if he was doing it right.

"You guys can go and clean up. I will be busy with this for some time." Sam tells us, making me and Natasha nod.

Infinity's POV

I sit still while Sam finishes stitching my shoulder. 

"It is still creepy that you can't feel this at all." Sam tells me making me give a small laugh.

"Yeah. I tend to have that special ability." I tell him just as he finishes the last stitch and ties it off.

"All done." He tells me, whipping blood away from the wound. 

"Thanks. Can I borrow a phone, I have to make a few calls."

"Here. Use mine." Same says giving me a smile.

"Thanks." I tell him, grabbing the phone before Sam walks away.

I dial Tony's number and wait as it rings, rubbing my shoulder a little. I can feel my body heal itself.