My Promise

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Abigail's POV

I sturred in my sleep. I turned on my side, in hopes to get in a comfortable position. I opened my eyes. I sat up and looked around the room. Infront of me, there was a giant mirror. I got up from my 'bed' and put my feet down. I jumped in surprise when my bare feet meet the cold floor.

"They took my shoes." I sighed.

"Miss Ridgewell, would you like me to inform someone that you are awake?"

I jumped again.

"Wh-what the hell? What was that!" I curled in a ball on the metal table.

"Oh, I'm F.R.I.D.A.Y, would you like me to inform someone that you are awake?"

"Uh, Steve please." I shivered a bit. "And maybe could you ask him to bring me a blanket, if it's not too much of a bother for you?" If I'm going to stay here for a while, why not be nice.

"I will tell Mr.Rogers ma'am."

"Thank you." I stared at the mirror. It was a bit dirty. I got up from the table and quietly walked up to it. I pulled out the hanker chief from my breast pocket. I started to clean the glass. After a minute or two, was done, but not all the way. I was to short to reach the top. I huffed and heard the door open.

I looked to find. The Winter Soldier? I felt the panic set in. He had the blanket.

"May I come in. If I'm not interrupting you." I grabbed the hanker chief tightly in my hands.

"Uh, You may come in. I was just cleaning the mirror."

"Why are you doing that?"

"I don't like how dirty it was." I looked back up. It was half dusty, half clean. "If you don't mind, could you clean up there. Or not. You're probably busy anyway, being you're the winter soldier." I quickly looked to the ground.

I don't know why, but I have this anxiety just being in the same room as him.

He walked over to me and took the thin material from my hands, and replaced it with the blanket. He walked to the mirror and started to clean it. I was surprised he took it with gentleness.

"There you go. Is there anything else you need."

"For you to die." I looked to the corner of the room. A black mass was sitting there, the neon green eyes staring daggers at the man.

"Nothing, I'm fine, thank you." I quickly made my way back to the metal bed, table thing. I unfolded the blanket and spread it on the table thing. I turned back to him.

"Is there anything you want to eat?"

"You would probably poison it." I lifted my eyes back the mass. It was as if smoke was in that corner. But of course, he wouldn't notice him.

I shook my head and looked to the floor. I waited for the door to close. When it did, I waited for a minute or two. When I was sure that I was alone. I stared at my reflection.

3rd Pov

Tony stared at the woman. He was wondering how the hell did this woman enter his building without notice, snuck into his father lab, and pass out. Then she decided to clean the mirror? Where the hell does these people come from.

"Hello, Abigail," Steve said to himself. Steve was just happy that he got his two only best friends again. She got back up on the table, pulling her legs back into her chest.

"Miss. Ridgewell, would you like me to inform someone that you need a drink?"

They can hear her conversation with F.R.I.D.A.Y.