All I could hear was coughing and screaming. I didn't want to open my eyes, I don't want to see what damage has been done. A hand lands on my shoulder and I wince in pain.
"Come on Violetta." I hear a Wakandan voice say. My body is lifted from the ground and I let out a scream of pain from my right hand.
The person shushes me and continues carrying me out. I left heat from the sun hit my skin and I slowly open my eyes to only shut them from the brightness of the sun.
"Where's my dad?" I croak my head is banging and my body is sore. I never have been in this much physical pain all at once before and it was kicking my ass.
"I do not see him but I am giving you to a medic now. Take care of her." I knew the last sentence wasn't for me, and I felt my body being placed on a gurney.
"Mam?" The medic voice asks. I open my eyes again and let them get adjusted to the light.
"Can you hear me?" I nod my head yes and wince. The medic examines my body and my head and comes to the conclusion that I have a minor concussion and a broken hand.
She stated that they are somehow healing quickly which is not normal but to me it was. "Do you know where your parents are?" She asks me gently.
"No. Steve Rodgers he is my guardian." I state and the women nods leaving me alone. My mind races and then my eyes widen at the thought of Natasha.
My body shoots up and look around trying to spot the red headed women I call my mother. "Letta!" I hear a familiar voice stare I turn quickly to see Natasha running to me.
She is covered in ash and you couldn't really tell it was her until she got closer. Natasha pulled me into a tight hug and I hug her back. "I lost you. Your dad is going to haunt me. Steve is going to kill me. I thought you died! I couldn't find you." She says pulling away examining my face.
A small smile creeps onto my face and I laugh lightly. "Well it's a good thing I'm not dead. You can thank T'Challa." I say quietly.
Natasha sighs and pulls me back into a hug. My body relaxes with her hug. "Where is she! I'm looking for my daughter!" I hear a loud voice yell. Natasha pulls away and helps me stand up.
My green eyes spot Steve's worried body. "Steve!" I yell running in his direction. His blue eyes meet my limping body and he sprints meeting me half way.
His arms wrap around me and squeeze me tightly. I could feel some of his tears land on the top of my head. Tears well up in my eyes but I hold them back.
His heart is beating fast against my cheek and I try to squeeze him harder. He pulls away and examines me carefully.
"Oh my god I thought you died. It would have killed me to loose you Letta. God I almost had a heart attack." Steve sighs sipping a tear from his eye. I laugh lightly shaking my head
"Can't get rid of my that easily Old man." Steve laughs at me and pulls me into another comforting hug. Steve pulls away and looks around worried.
"What? Steve what's wrong?" I ask concerned. He puts on a blue cap on his head and throws his sweat shirt over me.
"We need to get out of here Letta. We never signed those papers and it was Bucky. Or they say it was Bucky, come on." Steve says pulling me down the street. When we get far away from the group of people and the cameras Steve pulls out his phone and calls someone.
"Bucky...." I whisper. After what happened in Washington I couldn't forget about the man with a metal arm. He almost drowned Steve and I but pulled us out. I don't know why but he did. He disappeared after that and no one could get a trace over him, not even JARVIS.
"Are you saying you'll arrest me?" Steve asks angrily. I knew Natasha must have brought up Bucky and that Steve should stay out of it.
Steve continues on talking to Natasha and I play with the over sized sweat shirt that is a ball gown on me. Sam walks up and pulls me into a light hug.
"She told you to stay out of it didn't she." Sam asks smirking. I roll my eyes and shove him away from me.
Sharon walks up and gives me a small smile. I've always liked her minus the part she pretended to be just Steve's and I neighbor.
"Tips have been pouring in since that footage went public. Everybody thinks the Winter soldier goes to their gym. Most of it's noise. Except for this. My boss expects a briefing, pretty much now... so that's all the head start you're gonna get." She hands Steve a file and he looks at her with a smile.
"Thank you." "You're going to have to hurry. They have orders to shoot on site." She explains one last time.
"Wait! Please take Letta home." Steve asks Sharon. "What no!" I scream at Steve looking at him hurt. Steve pulls me aside and kneels down to my height since I'm so short compared to him.
"I need you to go home. Wanda is there all alone right now, and this is dangerous. I almost just lost you not even 2 hours ago and I'm not about to loose you again. Please Letta I'll come back to you I promise." Steve says gently looking at my face trying to read my facial expressions.
"If Stark tries to lock me in my room I'm leaving back to you old gym in Brooklyn." I state crossing my arms over my chest annoyed. Steve laughs and kisses my forehead.
"Okay." Is all he says before continuing to go and talk to Sharon.
"I really don't want to go back." I mumble.
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FanfictionDiscontinued Peter Parker Fanfiction "You know Mr Stark will not be happy if I don't come back with you." "Well you tell Mr Stark I don't give a shit."