Hold On

Ambushed

Sam stood up and quickly looked outside. "I shouldn't have came, they could've followed me."

"Who?" Steve asked, still a little dumbfounded about all of this.

"The assassins." Sam warned. Natasha, sighed, and rushed down stairs. Natasha digged into boxes full of her things. In there, she found her suit. Smiling, she pulled the suit out od the box amd literally rips her clothes off.

Steve and Sam, surprsied by Natasha's sudden dash down stairs, a gun shot broke the glass. Steve ducked as Sam followed his lead. Steve crawled to his towards his son room, only to witness his greatess fear.

"Daddy, what--"

Boom, another gunshot, and Grant stepped back, bursting into tears. Steve eyes widened as he crawled to Grant's side and pulled him into a hug. Littld Grant had a bullet grazeed his shoulder.

"Damnit, Natasha!" Steve yelled. There wad sudden footsteps as Natasha hear her name. She ran upstairs, holding Steve's shield and a gun in the other. Her hair was in a high ponytail and she had guns in other places as well. She kicked the door open and saw Steve in the hallway, cradling a crying and bleeding Grant. Frozen in shock, two male assassins knock down the front door and stomp in. Natasha threw the shield at one man, knocking him down. The shield came back and the other male shot at Natasha, she blocked it. Nat tossed the shield aside and attacked the male, causing both of them to fly out a living room window.

Steve got up and ran to the back of the house and opened the bathroom door, where the two K-9, specialy trained German Shepherds ran out and dashes outside. More gunshots were heard but there was a lot more screams and growls. The dogs did they're job.

"We gotta get out of here." Sam said.

"I know, maybe a plane to Avengers Tower is a good idea." Steve yelled over the rapid fire sniper. Sam nodded and helped Steve wrap Grant's arm.

Sam grabbed his shield and his suit and ran outside to his chevy traverse. He quickly opened the back and sat Grant in his carseat. Sam hopped up front and Natasha was just finished killing the last assassin. She whistled as she opened the very back and the two dogs hopped in. As soon as she closed it, there was another gunshot from another sniper. Boom, this bullt hit her shoulder. She jerked but instead up yelping, she growled. Natasha ran to the other side and got in beside Grant.

Steve pushed on the gas and they hightailed it out of there. Natasha angry about what happened and especailly at Steve.

"What the hell Steve?" She yelled.

"What did I do?" Steve asked, surprised by his wife's anger towards him.

"You got our son shot you monster." Natasha spat. She immediately regretted what she said but she didn't want to show weakness, although Natasha saw how hurt Steve truly was.

"I was crawling to save him, I know I wasn't fast enough," Steve mumbled quietly. Natasha heard that and nodded with extreme exaggeration. "I'm sorry." Steve whispered.

"It wasn't anyone's fault but mine, I thought I lost them in the woods." Sam spoke up on Steve's behalf. Natasha rolled her eyes and turned towards Grant. He stayed quiet now but he looked sleepy,  Natasha was just thankful they made it out of there alive.

"Why were you in Tennessee anyways?" Natasha asked.

"I'll tell you that part of the story later." Sam mumbled.

"Nat."

"What?" Natasha yelled again, after her eyes drifted away from Sam. Steve shook his head and stayed quiet, well for the most part.

"Nevermind." Steve said. Natasha chuckled and leaned forward.

"No, tell me. What is it?" Natasha asked.

"You're bleeding." Steve said.

Natasha eyes widen and looked at her shoulder.  It wasn't bad, but it could always be better.  Natasha laid her hand on it and kept pressure on it. Steve a sight of relief as an airport showed up. Sam was already texting Maria for an Avengers jet to come pick them up.

"Maybe you should get dressed Cap, then we won't have to go through security." Sam chuckled. Steve smiled and nodded. Steve crawled to the very back and changed quickly. There was some old paper towels and Steve crawled back up, next to Nat this time. Natasha smiled slightly as Steve handed her paper towels to soak up the blood instead of having it bleed everywhere.

"Thank you," Natasha sais slowly. "And I'm sorry."

"You're a mother,  I expect nothing less from you." Steve smiled slowly. Natasha taped the paper towels to her shoulder and Grant's bullet cut. Steve grabbed Grant amd the whole family,  plus Sam, walked out of the car and ro the airport. Many people didn't notice Captain America, Black Widow, or Falcon. But when they did, all cell phones were pulled out and taking pictures.  Steve carried Grant to the security as they needes no ticket. Security checked all of them except for Black Widow.

"People still fear me huh?" Natasha asked the guard. He nodded slowly.

"Yeah, they do. They stories about is scary and fearful.  But I do not know why they keep fearing you, I mean, you're an Avenger right?" The guard asked. Natasha looked at both Sam and Steve, trying to hold in jer chuckles.

"Yeah, I am apart of the Avengers." Natasha replied as she walked on. The guard took a picture of them, himself. Steve and Natasha walked to a medical lady behind the desk. She handed the couple some gauze and a free piece of pizza.

Grant ate the piece of pizza slowly as the madical girl stitched up Grant slowly. "Why are y'all injured?" The woman asked.

"We're on the run." Sam replied.

"What?" She asked. Natasha chuckled and wrapped her arm around Steve.

"My husband and I was training and Sam wasn't watching our son, thankfully it was only a cut." Natasha smiled. The woman nodded slowly and finished the stitches. Sam grabbed Grant and walked off as Steve paid the woman.

People watched the four individuals walk by to the landing platform, specifically made for anyone with private jets or military purposes.

"There it is." Steve looked up to see a queen jet coming their way.