He Changed My Life (Captain America FanFic)

Chapter 9: Why Didnt He Do It?

Naddie's POV

I had been walked out by a lady, she said we name was Jan, she looked like she was in her 30's, I feared for where she was talking me until she told me
"We are gonna have you all cleaned ad washed here in a little bit hHonshu said kindly.

I relaxed a little bit after she said that, we walked in a room that looked a little bit like a hair salon I think they were called.

She lead through that room into another one, this one had a shower and sink in it.

"The shampoo, conditioner and body wash are all in the shower"

She placed a black towel on the sinks counter top and left the room shutting the door behind her.

I undressed and stepped in the shower, I turned on the shower so that is was a little colder than warm, that's who I liked it.

I put my head back into the water and let it get drenched, gosh I hadn't taken a shower for at least a month.

I took the shampoo and conditioner and put a little bit on each in my hand and mixed it up so it was like a two in one and started to scrub my hair.

I silently though to myself as I scrubbed away
Why? why were they being nice to me like this if they knew What I had done. but really I hadn't done anything, it was that asshole who injected me with his brain controlling agent.
And why hadn't that man killed me when he had come, he could have just shot me but he didn't. He had the gun right in his hand, I knew I deserved to be dead though.

I finished washing and scrubbed my self down with body wash. I turned the shower off and stepped onto the rug on the floor and dried myself off. I looked at the scars on my arm from when they had whipped me when I wasn't being controlled. they'd chain me up against the wall so my back was faced to them and they would whip me, and they knew I'd heal quick from it. I also just realized that when I had been knocked out, he had been the only one who had ever been able to knock me out, even my jailers hadn't been able to knock me out before.

I noticed that a blue plaid longsleeve shirt had been placed on the counter along with some blue jeans and a pair off black boots, how did they know why I had liked to where in the past.

I dressed up and dried my hair out some more and combed threw all the snarls.

It had taken me a good five minutes to get it unsnarled and I knot iced in the mirror how long it had gotten, and it was only a couple inches short from my belly button, and my bangs had grown out, gosh did I need a haircut.

I walked out of the room, the lady who had escorted me was sitting in a chair reading a magazine.

"Come this way" she said kindly she lead me over to a chair and a black cap around me and buttoned it behind me neck, I pulled away slightly at something around my neck but then relaxed.

"Ok so, I'm gonna give your hair a little trim how would you like it?"

"Could you cut it mid chest length please and could you also give me about two inch bangs please" I said remembering my manners.

She got her tools out and clipped away at my hair.

After she was done, she blow dried my hair, after she was done she asked
"Do you want me to do anything special to it?"

"No thanks I think I got it"

"Alright"she said

"The hair supplies at on this ccartage added

She got up and took the cape off and I got up and walked to the mirror pulling the cart over to me. I brushed my bangs to the left so in a wave like fashion and found the hairspray and sprayed my bangs so they stayed.
I didn't have to do anything to the bottom part of my hair since it flipped naturally.

"I'm done" I told her as I turned around.

"Ok, they are waiting for you down the left hall all the way at the end at the last door"

"Thanks" I said

I walked out and headed down the left hall it was a long hall. I walked down the hall ad enjoyed the freedom of just walking around on my own.
As I got to the end of the door and walked into a huge room with computers and a big table right in front of me.

There was a guy with an eye patch sitting at the table and, and there was the guy who basically rescued me, sitting at the table, and oh he was cute!

"Naddie you can take a seat" the guy with the eye patch said, and I realizes he was the one who had been asking me all the questions.