Waiting For Superman

Chapter 6

I hit the ground with a thud, my head hit the ground, and I groaned as I saw stars. I quickly blinked them away, though, as I saw the man with blonde hair and blue eyes. I cursed in my head as I imagined the awful things going through that man's mind; I know I would be saying some awful things if a random lady fell into my bedroom.

"Are you alright ma'am?" He asked, his voice holding some concern.

I just groaned once more, I must have really hit my head as I was getting a massive headache.

"I'm going to take that as a no," the man said as he bent down and sat me up.

I was happy that he touched the small of my back to help me up, I did not want to know what was going on inside this mans head.

"My head hurts," was all I could manage.

Real intelligent Kirsten, I thought to myself. The man smiled slightly as he started looking at my head.

"Where does it hurt?" He asked softly.

I pointed at the back of my head and winced when he started moving my hair around to get to my skull.

"Well, ma'am, you do have a big bump on your head," he paused for a moment." Can I ask you why you were pressed up against my door?"

I blushed," I was trying to find my room."

The man looked confused so before you could say anything I started explaining myself.

"I'm a new agent and my room is somewhere up here, no one told me where so I was trying to find it."

He still looked confused, good god this was embarrassing.

"I guess you can say I'm psychic, I am able to touch things and past memories that, that object holds, I can see. And that's what I was doing, touching the doors to find my room, and with my luck my room is that one." I pointed to the door across the hall." I am so sorry for falling into your room and probably causing you a heart attack. I'll be on my way."

As I stood up a spout of dizziness hit me and the room start to spin, I put a hand on the wall closest to me to try and stop the spinning along with the dizziness, to no avail. My legs gave out and I fell into the strong arms of the man.

"Maybe I should take you to Dr. Banner," he said as he started walking out the door with my arm over his shoulders and his arm around my waist."I never got your name."

"My names Kirsten Ouellet," I say.

"Nice to meet you ma'am. I'm Steve Rogers or Captain America as most people know me as."

My eyes grew wide as I heard his name, no wonder he looked familiar. We reached the elevator and Steve hit the only button on the wall, the down button. As we waited for the elevator to get to us I felt the need to apologize to Steve again, I felt really bad that he now is having to take me to get my injury checked out.

"I'm so sorry again Mr. Rogers," I say quietly.

Steve looked down at me and smiled," No need to apologize, you were trying to find your room."

"I know but now your having to take me to get my head checked out and I just feel bad. You probably have to be at some important meeting and your most likely late because of me."

"I was actually heading to the gym."

I bit my lip as I took in his attire; grey sweatpants, white t-shirt that seemed tight on him, in a good way. And a pair of Nike tennis shoes. The elevator doors opened and we stepped inside. I felt myself get even more dizzy and the corners of my vision get blurry then go black. I gulped and looked up at Steve.

"I think I should sit down," I whispered.

Steve looked at me, concern etched in his featured," Ms. Ouellet are you o-?"

But before he could finish his sentence I collapsed on the ground and then everything went black.