Dad left to go do "business" so I was left at SHIELD. I decided to catch a ride in an elevator to the cafeteria. I was starving. I walked into an elevator. "Cafeteria please." I said. I pulled my phone out of my pocket.
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"Confirmed." The computer said. As the doors were about to close, Rumlow stepped in with 2 STRIKE agents.
"Keep all STRIKE personnel on site." He said.
"Understood." The first replied.
"Yes, sir." The other said.
"Forensics." Rumlow said. This guy knew I was here first? Right? I should be able to go to my wonderland without any disruptions. "Confirmed." The computer said.
"Rogers"
"Rumlow" The elevator door closed and we went down.
"Evidence Response found some fibres on the roof they want us to see. You want me to get the tac-team ready?" Did Rumlow just ask for my opinion? He wanted me to give instructions? That's weird because last time I checked I'm not Captain material.
"Um, No, lets wait and see what it is first." I said.
"Right." He replied. I noticed one of the agents touching their weapon suspiciously. The elevator stopped and more people came in. Now this was making me mad. I am a 14 year old girl who is starving and wants food. Is that too much to ask for?
"What's the status so far?" One of the agents asked.
" Administrations level." Another said. "Confirmed." The computer spoke.
"Excuse me" An agent said. "I'm sorry about what happened with Fury. Messed up, what happened to him" Rumlow said to me.
"T-thank you." I noticed one of the agents were sweating as more walked in.
" Records." An agent said.
"Confirmed." The computer said for like the 10th time. It got pretty annoying. As the elevators closed, I realized I was surrounded by agents.
"Hail Hydra." An agent whispered to me.
"Wait what?" One of the agents grabbed an electric rod while the others held me back. They strapped by wrists with Metal cuffs. I managed to grab a rope and free myself. I fell and rolled under them with the rope still in my hand. I fell out of the elevator and I plummeted to the ground. I checked my pockets for keys to the motorbike. Dad took the car but our motorbike usually stayed at the HQ. I ran to it and was about to drive when I noticed his shield. I grabbed it and drove off. I headed to the gate when I saw it closing and the Quinjet was hovering over the ground.
"Ms. Rogers, please stand down." I heard Sitwell. I didn't care. I threw the motorbike over the Quinjet and to the other side. I then jumped off the bridge and into the cold water. I then swam over and hopped onto the bridge, got onto the bike and drove off. As I was driving, I got shot. It hurt really bad. I drove to Barry's house. I knew he knew what to do. I quickly got to his house and knocked on the door.
"Brooke?"
Steve P.O.V.
I went back to the hospital to retrieve the flash drive from the vending machine. I checked and it wasn't there. Where did it go? I then turned around and saw Natasha chewing gum. In anger I pushed her into a room.
" Where is it?"
"Safe."
"Do better!"
"Where did you get it?"
"Why would I tell you?"
"Fury gave it to you. Why?"
" What's on it?"
" I don't know."
"Stop lying!"
" I only act like I know everything, Rogers."
" I bet you knew Fury hired the pirates, didn't you?"
"Well, it makes sense. The ship was dirty, Fury needed a way in, so do you."
"I'm not gonna ask you again."
"I know who killed Fury. Most of the intelligence community doesn't believe he exists, the ones who do call him the Winter Soldier. He's credited with over two dozen assassinations in the last fifty years."
" So he's a ghost story."
"Five years ago I was escorting a nuclear engineer out of Iran, somebody shot out my tires near Odessa. We lost control, went straight over a cliff, I pulled us out, but the Winter Soldier was there. I was covering my engineer, so he shot him straight through me." She pulled her shirt up to show me the scar. "Soviet slug, no rifling. Bye-bye bikinis."
" Yeah, I bet you look terrible in them now." Natasha smiled at my remark.
"Going after him is a dead end. I know, I've tried." She held up the flash drive. " Like you said, he's a ghost story." I took the flash drive from her.
"Well, let's find out what the ghost wants."
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A/N: ITS GETTING GOOD! I just realized AoU is soon and I'm not about to write Pietro dying.
