Finding You

Part 7

Steve's pov.

The people that arrested me weren't real cops or Ross's men, as soon as we entered in the police truck they removed their police outfits, under that was some black uniform with a sign on top of their right sleeve. I couldn't see very well, but the sign looked familiar. This is so confusing.

Steve: What is going on? Who are you? I yelled.

Kepp your mouth shut, unless you want bullet in your head. Low, sharp male voice said.

You aren't the police, right? I started understanding that, but who are these people. If they aren't Ross's men then what do they want from me.

Hours passed since they captured me and I still don't know what is going on.

I was tied tight, I did not have the chance to get rid of it, it was some sort of electricity going through the metal that burned my skin. With every try, I was just hurting myself more. My endurance was big enough to tolerate the pain that I felt. I had no idea where I was taken, or by who. I had very bad feelings about what follows.

Yet I could not stop thinking about Natasha. What would she think.. probably that I've been taken. What if she thinks that I left her? This is terrible, I'm captured and Natasha is all alone, again. My heart ached of all the loss that I'm feeling right now, I couldn't admit the defeat.

Natasha's pov.

I stayed on the sidewalk for the first two hours and cried my eyes out, and for the next couple hours I left the neighborhood and continued walking to nowhere. I didn't know what hour is it, or where am I. It was really dark and shivery outside, I was lost.

I only kept walking where my legs were leading me, untill I saw park across the street. I sat on one park bench and touched my feet trying to warm them up. I wasn't dressed properly for this time of the year, since I supposed to go to the store, I left the house in simple sandals.

My hands started shaking of cold, I laid down and curled into a ball. My eyes were tired enough to stay awake. That's how I fall asleep and the next thing that I knew was that I was in a queen jet. Laying in bed, dressed in warm clothes, with guards standing by me. I wasn't tied, and they didn't try to attack me. Still the same second my eyes opened I jumped off the bad, ready for a battle.

Natasha: Where am I? Who are you?!
I raised my voice, trying to find some way out of the jet.

Okoye: Miss Romanoff, I'm Okoye. King T'Challa send me here to bring you and the Captain to Wakanda. Tall, muscular woman with calm voice stepped in front of me and took my arm gently.

I was breathing fast, but then I let a long breath as I crushed on the bed and started crying.

Natasha: You.. didn't find... him? I couldn't talk. Tears falling from my eyes, I cried louder as I was trying to talk.

She handed me a glass of water. My throat was too dry, I took the glass and drank it in one breath. In a little while I came down, but it was impossible to stop the tears.

How did you find me? I silently said.

Okoye: We've been looking for you two for quite long time Miss Romanoff. And just when we found you... I wish we came earlier, but I have to tell you something very important about the Captain.

I shocked my head and become serious. I put the glass on side and kept starring at her with no clue what was coming next.

Okoye: Miss Romanoff... We found the location of your last house about twelve hours ago so we headed just there when...
She took a deep breath and continued.

... When we arrived, they were already taking the Captain and as you know they were too many even for us.

We came here for you with only two queen jets, because we must pass unnoticed. So we decided that we'll send one queen jet to go after them. And I must transmit you safe and sound to Wakanda.

As soon as we arive at Wakanda, we'll take more soldiers and imidiatly go back to save the Captain. She finished with a smile and left.
Suddenly I started laughing, I couldn't be happier, my hope was rebuilt.

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Our hope is returned, but we still don't know who captured Steve. Do give your reviews.