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Waking up was the best thing I ever felt. I mean a soft bed under me, a blanket to keep me warm, and lastly the soldier so close to me. For the first time I felt safe, the one feeling I have never felt before. Nudging closer into the pillow I hear the bedroom door open. A pair of hands rub my back as the free spot next to me dips down.

"Doll time to wake up," the soldier cooed in my ear.

Picking my head up I turn to meet the soldier's eyes. Wrapping my arms around his neck I bury my neck into his chest. Mainly because I want to stretch out. Once there was a satisfying crack I let go of the soldier. Standing up I continue to stretch out my legs, letting the soldier watch me without me noticing. What I didn't know was that his eyes lingered on the bare skin that was exposed. 

Clearing his throat, the soldier gets up from the bed and grabs a hold of my elbow. "How about you wash up and meet me in the kitchen in about ten minutes? Me and you are gonna have a little tassel down at the fighting rink. See what moves you got."

The soldier playfully pokes me before moving me towards the bathroom. Agreeing with what he said, I got ready for a shower. Once I was alone in the bathroom I drop my clothes to the floor, getting into the warm water. 

After sitting in the warm water for a good twenty minutes I decide to get out. Once I wrap a towel around me heading back into my bedroom. Flipping through the enormous amounts of clothes I decide on black shorts and a while Sheild shirt. Hmm, I wonder what that means.

Lacing up a pair of sneakers I advance towards the elevator. That is when it hits me, I totally forgot what level the kitchen was on. Shrugging I press level 23. Letting the small room take me to that level, I soon realize that it was not the kitchen. With me being nosy, I wanted to see what this room was for. So I left the elevator.

Advancing into the room I soon notice it to be a gym. There were weights everywhere, even a mat for fighting. This must be where the soldier and I are going to fight each other. Running my hands against the metal weights I don't notice the new presence in the room. I was too late to notice the threat pointed at me. I was too late to fight back once my head hits the fighting mat and my hands were pinned behind my back. A knee was forcing itself into my back.

"Friday, request Tony to this floor. Tell him we have an intruder." I hear behind me.

Trying to get a good look at the male that pinned me down was tough. Once the elevator dinged though I knew Stark would help me. What I didn't notice was the soldier practically tackle the unknown male off of me. Once I was free Stark helps me to my feet, concern in his eyes.

"Why are you here alone?" He asks.

"I forgot what level the kitchen was on." I laugh.

Turning around I notice the soldier and another male built like him shouting at each other. This new male didn't have a metal arm though, he was just super strong.

"She shouldn't be here, she is under Hydras control." the male shouts.

"She is fine, she is free. For your information, she slept over last night, Steve. All you need to know is that she is home, and you had no part in it. So leave me and her alone." the soldier shouts back.

Tony guides me back to the elevator, leaving the two males to talk alone. He presses the right button for the kitchen, hoping to get away from a mess that might happen soon. Looking up at him he lets out a sigh, "You just can't get a break huh?"

"I guess not," I shrug.

"You are alright though? He didn't hurt you?"

"What no? I am okay, thank you. What is for breakfast?"

"Ever since you left I made the final decision to hire a private chef. No hate (y/n), you will always be the better cook. Breakfast will be pancakes today."

Once we make it to the kitchen and dining area, I get off the elevator. Tony shuts the door in between us, leaving me alone. Cautiously I sit at the same spot I did from yesterday, letting someone place a plate in front of me. This morning I was alone, with nobody to comfort me. It was nice though, to have a little time to myself.

That was because I didn't know what Tony had in store for me.

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