I woke up about half an hour later with a worried Steve hovering over me shirtless. "where am I?"
"you're in the gym Lauren you passed out."
"why the fuck are you shirtless?!" I looked away with a blush creeping onto my cheeks. "uhh." I hid my face and stood up "you know my weakness Rogers." I heard him chuckle and I uncovered my face. He held me tightly and Tony cleared his throat which caused me to jump backwards and stumble onto my fat ass. "dad!!!"
"stark!!!"
"what?"
"me and Lauren were having a moment!"
"she's 12."
"I know but the feelings aren't one sided daddy dearest." He scowled and left. "well im in trouble." Steve held me close "I won't let you get hurt." He kissed my forehead and I blushed softly. "I'm tired so I'm gonna go back to my room Steve."
"Okay Lauren sleep well."
"I will knowing that captain America loves me." He chuckled and I walked up to my room and fell asleep. I woke up the next day to pounding on the door "LAUREN?!?!"
"I'M AWAKE!!!" Steve broke the door down and sighed with relief. "SERIOUSLY DID YOU HAVE TO BREAK THE DOOR DOWN JUST TO SEE IF I WAS OKAY?!?!?!?!?!?!?" Memories flased through his mind from the meeting earlier that day
director fury: captain you have to get Lauren out of here!
Steve: why sir?
director fury: hydra and red skull is back
(end of flashback) I stood up and got a tracksuit and knuckle dusters and dressed in the bathroom until I was taken by a man dressed in black. "steve!!!" he came into the bathroom as I was taken. "I won't rest until you're safe Lauren." As I was taken I cried for help but it resulted in being thrown into a cell with two guards restraining me from escaping. Then I remembered. I swung my leg around and head butted the guard on my left and smacked the guard on my right in the jaw with my knuckle duster and I spoke into my earpiece "anybody there I could use a ride back to base?" after about thirty seconds a jet landed outside and I blew the wall down with a large hand grenade. I rushed onto the jet and saw a worried Steve asleep in one of the chairs. I giggled softly and he woke up "am I still dreaming or did you blow that wall down?" I pinched him "ow!"
"you're not dreaming Steve." I smiled and he held me in a tight hug. "how long was I gone for?"
"three months poor Stark hasn't slept at all."
