Falling for the Captain || C.A./ S.R.

Chapter three

[-2014-]

[-Steve-]

My alarm clock wakes me, I turn to face it and read the time.

6:30

I quickly jump out of bed and get dressed in a red Under Armour shirt and black sweat pants. After that I put on my tennis shoes and begin a light jog to the Lincoln Memorial Reflecting Pool. As I arrive I only see another jogger, a women. Her brown ombré hair pulled into a high ponytail. She wears purple running short and a white shirt. I easily pass her followed by an 'on your left'.

I continue to pass her about five more times before I don't see her anymore. I look at my phone and see that it is now 7:30. I quickly go back home, take a shower, go to work and change into my uniform. I work for S.H.I.E.L.D. now. My uniform is a dark blue and a silver star sewn on the middle of my chest. I easily make my way around the building until I hear an announcement go off.

"Agent Coulson would you please make your way to Director Fury's office at this time, I repeat Agent Couslon would you please make your way to Director Fury's office at this time."

"Agent Coulson?" I quietly ask myself. Others have confused looks in their faces too. I begin to make my way to Director Fury's office. A women beats me to the elevator so I quickly take the stairs. One I reach Fury's office I see the back of the same women from the funeral sitting across from Fury. I knock on the door and Fury nods his head, allowing me to enter.

"Hi, sorry to disturb you, but I heard you call for Agent Coulson, sir, isn't Agent Coulson dead?" I ask.

"Phil Coulson is dead. He was nice enough to allow me to keep his daughter." Fury gestures to The women.

"Sorry, Miss. Coulson. I didn't know your father had a daughter." I quietly apologize.

Bailee, I remember her name, shakes her head as she smiles. "It's fine Captain, my dad never wanted anyone to know about me or my mother. She died a few years of cancer." Bailee looks to the ground.

"Again I'm sorry." I tell her. She nods thanking me. I nod to Fury and begin to leave.

"Captain." Fury calls. I turn around. "Agent Coulson will be joining you on your next mission."

I nod my head and walk out. Wow, she was beautiful.

[-Bailee-]

"He's was at the funeral." Fury leans back in his chair.

"Yeah, I remember him." I smile to myself.

"Bailee, are you sure you want to take your fathers name?" He asks.

"Yeah, I think he would want me to." I look at my feet.

"Hey, don't look so sad. He wouldn't want that." Fury smiles. I grin back and stand.

"Is that all?" I ask fixing my black pencil skirt.

"Yeah, now go talk to lover boy." Fury smirks.

"Lover boy?" I ask.

"Steve." Fury laughs. "Now go."

I nod my head and walk out. As I turn the corner I run into a body causing me to fall backwards. Instead of hitting the ground I feel two very strong arms wrap around my waist pulling me into the persons hard chest.

"Better watch where you're going." Steve smiles at me.

My eyes widen. "Sorry, I wasn't looking." I smile back.

Steve shakes his head and laughs. "I'll only forgive you if I can take out out for a cup of coffee sometime." His smile widens.

"Okay." I whisper, giggling. He releases from me. I awkwardly look at him. "Well I gotta go." I smile walking away. He yells back a bye. Since that my work shift is over I begin to walk out the building. I feel eyes watching me, I turn and don't see anyone looking at me. As soon as I turn back around a hand covers my mouth and another hand wraps around my waist and drags me into the nearest alley. I try to scream but the hand covering my mouth muffles the sound.

The person shushes me, "It's time."

My eyes widen and I start to cry, its been happening every other month since my dads funeral. They take me away, do things to me and I wake up back in my house. I can never remember what they do to me. But it effects me in different ways every time. The man drags me into the back of a black van. He puts cuffs on me and a towel around my mouth. He them throws me in and I land on the ground, next to a pair of black combat boots, mens. I slowly look up and see a man wearing all black, a mask cover his mouth and nose. I sit across from him. I've never seem him before. His eyes are beautifully blue, but I see pain and anger in them also. One things wont be able to forget the his left arm is covered in what seems like metal.

The car comes to a stop and the back doors fly open. The man who I sat across from gets out of the van, dragging me along. The man who brought me here finally comes into to view and I can't believe my eyes.

It's Louis. The man with the metal arm grips onto my arm and pulls me towards a building. Silently.

"Oh by the way this is the Winter Soldier, you may or may not of heard of him but he is a very well known assassin. So don't try anything stupid because he can kill you in an instant." Louis informs me. I have heard of the Winter Soldier. He's been around for about 50 years but he looks like he's 30. He's not talking or even acting like a normal person would. I heard that he shot through Agent Romonoff to shot the person behind her. I saw the scars. Its pretty bad looking if you asked me. Once we enter the building I tense up. If I think I'm right I saw the Winter Soldier do the same. I wonder what they've done to him? Probably horrible things I could never imagine. We walk down many halls and flights of stairs to enter a plain room with just a metal table in the middle. I stop in the doorway as I begin to get pains in my head, this room looks so familiar. The soldier pulls my arm towards the bed, me struggling against his grip. He finally forces me to get up on the bed and Louis straps me down.

"Don't worry love, the pain will all go away soon enough." Louis smirks at me. I look at the soldier. Sadness in his beautiful blue eyes. I frown and close my eyes. I feel a needle being placed in my skin and then darkness.

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I wake up to the sound of my dog barking. I don'r remember coming home last night. Did I even come home? I can't remember what I do yesterday. My head throbs as I slowly make my way out of bed nearly falling in the process. Once I reach the kitchen I see a note on the table.

'Listen sweetheart if you want to keep your job and life I suggest my meet me outside of S.H.I.E.L.D. tonight. Be there or I'll find you

Xx W.S.'

W.S.? Come on! I'm really bad at founding initials out!

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