Right or Wrong? {complete}

The End Is just the Beginning (Part 1)

                                Steve  POV

****i just want to apologize in advance for how this chapter ends*****

Steve:
On the flight to Jersey, Natasha squeezes my hand. She doesn't ever let go. As if she already knows how this will end. Nobody talks. Nobody jokes, or tells stories about previous missions and screwups. This time it's different. This time there is a rare, awkward, unsettling silence hanging between us. Only the occasional murmur of an "I'm sorry." Or an "excuse me" to distrust the quite. I steal glances at Natasha but she keeps her eyes trained at the wall in front of her. Like she is trying to convince herself that this isn't real. That she isn't here. I look around only to see the others doing the same. Eventually I feel my hand loosing circulation due to Natasha's blood thirsty grip. But I daren't move away. I don't speak. Instead, I sit and wait, and tell myself that we will win this, just like everyone else is doing. We will win this right?

Right when we arrive, S.H.I.E.L.D agents step off the jet. Followed by Sam, Bucky, Tony, Natasha and I. The second we step onto the broken down rumble, we instantly have company. Everyone readies themselves while a mob of armed men come running towards us.

With Tony's suit, Sams flight, Buckys strength, and Natasha and I's combat, we are able to make our way through the group. Even though I easily take down men with my shield and a couple of punches, I know that this is barley the beginning. Once we finish with the mob another one comes. Along with machine guns, jets, and tanks.

"Tony" I start but he finishes for me, "I'm on air strike, got it."

"Sam" I glance in his direction.

"I'll be joining him." He says and then takes off.

"Well stay on the ground." I tell the remaining.

"Anything you want us to do?" Nat asks.

"Actually yes. I need you to clear me a path. The sooner I find Red Skull, the sooner this war ends." I tell her and Bucky.

"You got it." They simultaneously say.

Before I know what's  happening, I see Natasha take off. She fights a man and then uses him to pushes herself off of. She does a front flip, landing on one of the tanks. I watch as she destroys it while dodging bullets.

"Wow. You really did find a special one. Where were all the woman like her during the 40s?" Bucky asks as we continue watching Nat take out man after man.