Rescue (Tom Hiddleston/Avengers fanfic)

Chapter 6

"I'm here, Steve!" I looked around, not seeing anyone by me, I quickly moved from sitting to crouching behind the counter. I was ready to run. I quickly ran up the winding staircase to the second floor where I could see the fight. 

I hid behind another sofa. I could see Steve hitting soldiers with his shield, Thor fighting a robot, everyone was surrounded. 

Again I looked for something to fight with, I needed to help them! I heard Steve call out my name again. "Morgan?! Where are you?!" 

I leaned around the couch, almost to where he could see me. "Steve I'm-mmmph!" Someone grabbed me from behind and put their hand over my mouth. 

I struggled in his grip and tried to scream, he held me tighter. "Not so fast sweet-cakes, we don't want to bother Cap. He's busy."

 "Mm-Mmph!" I tried to scream louder, but it didn't work. His hand was firm over my mouth. Another soldier couched next to us pulling out some thick rope. 

I shook my head and squealed, trying to kick my way out. The man holding me pinned me down to the floor 

"Quiet, I don't want to smack that pretty little face of yours." He held me down while the other soldier tied my hands tightly behind my back. As soon as he was done, they pulled me up to my knees, still with a hand over my mouth.

 The fight was starting to slow down, I could hear Thomas looking for me, but still fighting. "Morgan?! Darling answer me!" He sounded scared.

I struggled some more, trying to catch someones attention. "So that's your name! It seems like we've got ourselves some leverage." One of the men snickered. 

The other man quickly stuffed a small rag in my mouth and stuck a piece of duct tape across my lips. I tried to scream but it was very muffled.

 "Thats better babe, c'mon." He pulled me to my feet, holding me close to his chest. I heard someone downstairs fire a loud shot. Everyone stopped where they were. A tall bald man climbed out of the jet, staring at a Fury. 

"Strucker." Fury sneered, Tom frowned.

 "Good to see you two again." Strucker smirked "Well Avengers, this has been fun and all, but we really must be going."

 Tom took a few steps forward, pointing his gun. "You are going nowhere! Now stand down!" 

Strucker held up a finger, listening to his earpiece. His eyes widened with an evil smile. He looked back at Tom. Suddenly the man holding me started dragging me in the shadows towards Strucker.

 "I think, Agent Hiddleston, it is you and your friends who might want to stand down." He grinned, snapping his finger. 

I struggled as the soldier dragged me next to him. I could see the shock and worry I'm Toms eyes as he stared at me. The Avengers froze completely. 

Strucker laughed, lifting my chin in his hand, "Oh? It seems that we all know this lovely woman! How nice!" 

"Get your filthy hands off of her!" Tom growled, taking a few more steps forward,

 I screamed as the man holding me pulled out his knife, holding it against my throat. "Mmmmph!" Tom froze.

 "What is it you want?" Steve piped up. 

"Well Cap it's quite simple. We're going to leave and you are all going to stay put until my jet is gone. Got it? Or little princess here might get hurt."