When I woke up, I was sitting in a chair. I heard voices somewhere around me but I couldn't see thanks to the bag over my head. The room was cold and large judging by how far the voices seemed to be and how much it echoed. I tried to get up but my hands and legs were both tied to the chair. I tried to whip my head around to get the bag off my head when someone ripped it off, I didn't even hear them walk over.
"Why hello there captain" He had a strong Russian accent, a strong smell of blood around him. He was wearing all black. A black jacket, shirt, shoes, pants, everything. There was someone standing behind him wearing almost the same thing but instead of a black jacket he had a dark grey.
"What the hell do you want from me?!" I screamed. The guy looked at me and laughed.
"Well that is an easy question to answer. We want you." He started to walk around me. "We want what is in your blood, we want to use you." He walked over and started to move something over to me. It was a table with two knives, four scalpels, five syringes, a couple of bandages, and seven dishes.
"Why? Why me?" I asked "Why do you want to use me? You know damn well it will be hard to control me."
He picked up one of the syringes and stuck it in my arm. I watched as my blood started to fill it. The crimson color stained the sides off the tube. I tried to pull away but the needle dug into my arm a little more.
"You see here captain the reason we want you is because you are the last super soldier we have not controlled. There are a total of seven, six if we don't count you. We have many yes but you, captain, are the strongest one we have ever seen." He waved his hand over to the other guy and he left the room.
Not even a minute later he came back in with three other people who all walked over and stood around me.
"You will be our greatest weapon captain. You will see" He grabbed a towel and I tried to move away but he placed it over my mouth and nose. I tried my best not to breathe in but it was too late, I lost consciousness.
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Natasha's POV
'Where the hell was Steve?' I thought. He has been gone for about a day. Sam and I are at the house in which he said to meet him at. Wanda and Vision were not even here which is concerning. They would have told us that they would rather stay where they were and then leave again. But this? This is not like them at all.
"Where is he?" Sam questioned "He said he would meet us here and now, now he is not here."
"I have a feeling he either got lost, or got caught" I said looking around. Sam walked over to the car and got his phone from his bag. When he looked at it he tossed it right back into the car. "Nothing! Absolutely nothing! No messages, no calls, no voicemail. It is like he completely forgot about us!" Sam yelled pacing around on the sidewalk.
"Hey he will be here, hopefully. We, well me, can use his phone to see where he is." I said pulling my phone out of my pocket. Sam looked over my shoulder as I looked where Steve's phone was. It was in a warehouse.
'Why the hell is he there' I looked around to see if he was walking up and just left but I didn't see him.
"We have to go see if he is ok." Sam started to walk over to the car and got into the passenger side. I took the driver's seat and started to head to the warehouse.
When we got there it looked run down and forgotten, like no one even lived there anymore. The doors were all rusty and the windows were boarded up. When we got closer we saw three cars sitting outside. They were not sitting there for long, they just recently got there. We drove around and parked behind a pile of large boxes and quietly got out of the car. As I got closer I started to hear screaming, it came from inside so I waved at Sam to hurry up. His eyes went big when the screaming continued.
"What the hell is going on in there and why is Steve with them? Do you think he is the one screaming or do you think he is trying to help the person?" Sam asked. He was crouched down next to me and had a hand on the box to steady himself. "I don't know Sam, who knows Steve might be the one hurting the person" I said.
"Ok, lets go inside. There looks to be a door around the side we could take." He said, pointing to the nearest wall.
"Ok but what if we go inside? What the hell are we going to do? There might be ten of them and there are two of us, yes Steve can help us but what if he can't we are still outnumbered. Yes, we can take them but we might be walking into a trap." I paused for a moment. "You know what. Screw it." I got up and started to walk closer to the door but stopped when the area around went quiet.
"Well whoever they are, they must either be done interrogating him or they killed him" He walked over and crouched next to me once more, he looked scared but also sad. 'If they did kill him what the hell are we going to do, what are we going to tell Tony? I mean he still cares, he was just doing his job.' I walked over the door and gave it a little push. Surprisingly it was open and thank god it made no sound. We walked inside When we saw three men standing near a door. It was on the far side of the building so they couldn't see us at first.
We ran over and hid behind some boxes. I started at one of the men, he had on a black jacket with black pants, on his left and right sleeve he had a Hydra logo on it. In his pocket I can barely see and outline a gun.
"Three guards, all armed and they are working for Hydra. If we want to get in we will have to be fast and make sure they don't fire their guns or alert that we are here." I said to Sam
"Well that is great there is two of us and three of them, how the hell are we going to do that?"
"Easy distract them, if two head over then we can take them out quietly and if one comes over we will just have to run over to them fast" Sam nodded his head in agreement. He picked up a metal pipe and handed it to me. I picked it up and tossed it low to the ground yet far enough away that they will be out of sight. They heard it and one of them nodded to the others and walked over to the source of the noise.
"When he gets far enough away I will run over and knock him out and when I am done wait for my signal and we will get the other two, got it?" Sam nodded his head. I proceeded to walk over to the guard who was just about to leave and hit him over his head with my baton. Before he fell to the ground I caught him and placed him carefully on the ground. I looked over to Sam and nodded. He nodded and back and started to slowly walk over to the guards. I picked up the guards gun and walked to the other side of them. We could see one another but they couldn't see us.
'Three, Two, One' I mouthed and we both ran over and hit them over their heads. Like I did before, I stopped him from falling and so did Sam. He took the guards gun and I took the other guard's gun.
I used the key to open the door. A cold air rushed from the door sending chills down our spines. Down the stairs we could hear someone talking, something getting moved and a door slamming. I looked at Sam who didn't take his gaze away from the door.
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Split Personality
Non-FictionAfter the events of Civil War, Steve, Natasha and Sam were forced into hiding. After a tragic event he is fighting to gain control of his body once again. No one knows if he will win or lose, the only thing the Avengers can do, is hope that he will...