Mine

Chapter Twenty Two

I stand next to Natasha as we make our way to the highest level of the building. Neither of us spoke a word, we were unsure on what is going to happen. My hands tighten around the folder with all the information to change everyone's world. Even mine.

I was equipped with leather gloves, a long suit jacket to cover my whole arm. Hopefully nobody will ask questions, I can't have my secret out already. The elevator dings, Natasha takes the lead out of the small room. We make our way down the hallways where guards were standing. We adventure further into the room where tons of high class people were. They were talking amongst themselves.

Some people turn their heads to look at us, different thoughts going through their mind. One person makes their way to us, the only person that really matters.

"Natasha." the male spoke.

"King T'Chaka." Natasha smiles, shaking his hand.

"Is Steve joining us today?"

"I wish sir. But I do have another colleague with me here today."

My heart rate quickens as the king's eyes land on me, "Who might you be miss?"

"Just someone who needs control in her life." I said.

"A woman of secrets."

"Only one sir."

"I really like secrets." some says behind me.

Natasha and I turn around to see Prince T'Challa. Heat rushes to my face as he smiles down at me.

"Well some secrets are meant to be secrets." I laugh, looking at Natasha.

"I doubt that, I will get that secret from you miss..." T'Challa trails on.

"(Y/n), (Y/n) (L/n)."

"It is a pleasure to meet you girl with only one secret."

Someone on stages tells us to take our seats. Natasha grabs my hand as she leaves the King and Prince alone. We find a spot with our names on it. The cursive writing on the small card makes me feel a little important.

The king makes his way to the stage. My eyes follow T'Challa as he stands next to the window, his arms crossing.

"You and the Prince flirting back there?" Natasha asks as she leans over to me.

"What? No! I was just introducing myself to a very important person." I laugh.

"I am so glad the old (y/n) is coming back."

"Well she is happy to be back."

"What about Steve? Is she going to be back with him"

"I don't know. You would think that I would miss him, but I don't. Sitting in that cell made me unlove him, if that makes any sense."

Natasha and I sit up straight instantly as the kind starts to speak. "I want to start out by thanking the Avengers that made it here today. It is nice knowing some of you are siding with us. I know it is going to be hard transiting into the new changing, but it has to happen. Natasha or (y/n), do one of you have the paperwork with the signatures?" The king says, looking in my direction.

I open the folder, holding up the Sokovia Accords. T'Challa makes his way over to me, weaving through multiple people. Once he makes his way over to me, he grabs the papers out of my hand.

"This is the first step t-"

The king got cut off by a explosion. The buildings glass shattered, papers flew everywhere, adn fires started. The glass from the window came at me, but I shield myself with my arms. I am hoping the glass won't cut my sleeve, it is still too soon.

Once everything got quiet, I got up from my seated position. T'Challa who was near me was next to his father, tears stained on his face. His father was laying on the ground, unmoving. I make my way towards him, placing my hand on his shoulder.

"We need to get out of here, before things get worse." I softly speak.

"I understand." T'Challa says, slipping a ring on his hand.

The taller male wraps his arm around me as we make our way outside. I drop him off at a park bench. I run over to a paramedic, getting their attention. I literally drag them over to T'Challa, making them look over him to see if he has any injuries. He is the most important person right now, since the KIng is gone.

My phone rings in my jacket pocket. I grab it out, answering it without looking at who called me.

"You alright?" Steve voice fills my ear.

'Yeah, why?" I ask.

"Doesn't look like you have any scratches on you."

I look around my surroundings, "What are you doing."

"I need to do something, the news is wrong, they don't know what I know."

"Steve."

Natasha grabs my phone from my hands, pressing it to her ear. I get close enough so I can hear both ends. "Steve I know how much Barnes means to you, stay home. You will only make is worse for all of us."

"You saying you will arrest me?"

"No, someone will if you interfere. That is how this works now."

"He is this far gone, I should be the one that brings him in. I am the one least likely to die trying."

Natashas hand drops from her ear, handing me my phone. Look up at her, "What's going on?"

"They know who blew up the building." Natasha whispers.

"Who?"

"James Buchanan Barnes."