Elements (avengersxreader)

11 (language)

====Your pov====

I was able to hack into a small jet and turn off it's tracker. The team probably knows I'm already gone by now, so I better get going. I will miss them, but this is the best thing I could think off, if I go then-then there will be no more problems. They don't need me anyway, I was only getting in the way as I couldn't even control my powers. 

The jet's ready.

Let's go to Wakanda

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====Bucky's pov====

Why did she run away. Well I know why, I think I do anyway. I'm part of the reason why she left. We need to find her, she can't go, we need her. I need her.

====nobody's pov====

As the jet's engines start to rumble the alarm of the jet goes off.

"Fuck I forgot about that!" you say out loud 

You start to press the buttons on the pad hoping that one of them will take you up in the air

"Why did nobody teach us how to one of these!" You say out of frustration

As soon as you say that the jet lift off of the ground suddenly and makes you fall back in the seat.

----In the tower----

"The jets, she in a jet!" Nat shouts as she runs to the jets

All of the team start to run as fast as the could towards the runway only to see that your jet is already in the sky and too far for Wanda to use her powers to bring you back. 

"We were too late, now what are we going to do" Steve sighs sitting on the ground loosing hope. He wasn't the only one. They all were.

----On the jet----

You put the auto-pilot on  and go to the back and look out of the window (Pretend it's got a back window) tears start to form in your eyes, seeing them become smaller every second, your family. It breaks your heart, but your doing this for them. But you can't help but let the water fall down your face, you love them, you will miss them.

"Goodbye" You sob pressing your hand to the window before sliding down the cold door and putting your head on your knees and crying.

====Steve's pov====

She's gone. She's actually just left, we were too late.

"Wait, I'll be back in a few minuets" Tony runs off back into the tower, we are all left in sadness and confusion.

(y/n) please come back. 

====Tony's pov====

The jet's have a tracking device, maybe she didn't take it off because she didn't do that with the alarm.

"Wait, I'll be back in a few minuets" I say rushing off back into the tower to find my laptop.

I'm hoping she didn't cause that would be our only hope left, if she did, then one she would be an excellent hacker, but then we would have truly lost her.

I type as fast as I can to try and find the jet number to get the location of where she's going but-but it looks like she has hacked it and turned it off. Shit she's smart. But now I have to tell them we have to try and find her, blindly. This isn't going to go down well.

----Back at the runway---- 

"I have some bad new guys" Tony says with his head held low

"What is it?" The team say almost at the same time

"She turned the tracker off, she's gone. If we want to find her then it will take a while because we have no idea where she could have gone." He answers biting the inside of his cheek.

Steve just get up from the floor and runs past everybody else into the tower and into your room to try and find something, anything to try and help him find you.

He looked everywhere but nothing.

"You could have at least left a hint for crying out loud" He whispers walking back out of your room closing the door behind him. He's broken.

But so were you.

He slowly walks back to his room reliving the shared moments he had with you, the moments he loves.

He goes into his room to find a note on his bed with a small picture in a frame of you and him.

the note read

Dear Steve,

I'm sorry that I've left but it's for the best, I didn't Want to break you and Bucky up.

Not As in boyxboy even though that's perfectly fine if that's what your into, well if it is then I wouldn't understand why you said you like me unless you're bisexual which is also fine, oKay I'm just going to stop writing About this. shit this is why I can't talk to anybody I just embarrass myself, also I can just hear you say to me "language"  that will always put a smile on my face.

I love you, but I just couldn't choose. I'm sorry for leaving.

From

(y/n) xx

Steve picks up the picture of you and him together and it puts a small smile on his face but also a tear to his eye. He's not going to give up. Non of them are.

He places the frame on his night stand and fold the note up and slides it onto the frame.

That's going to be his motivation.

That's the reason why he isn't going to give up.