Marvel Imagines, Preferences, One Shots, etc.

Steve Rogers- A Gun

Some people had broken into the Avengers tower. They werealmost certain that it was HYDRA, as recently anything bad that happened wasbecause of HYDRA. From what you all knew, those who had infiltrated the buildingdidn't know about you guys knowing, seen as it was a silent alarm that warnedyou.

You were a scientist with no fighting experience, andtechnically you weren't part of SHIELD or the avengers. You had met Steve soonafter he came out of the ice, and you hit it off. He then spoke to Tony andBruce and they hired you to give them a hand on some experiments. You reallyenjoyed your job, but always in the back of your mind you knew it was apossibility that something like this could happen.

As soon as they figured out there was someone in thebuilding the group began to say what they were going to do. Everything theysaid was going over your head.

Three of the left the room.

"Y/N, stay here. Keep Bruce calm and do your best to stop acode green," Tony stated, "can you do that?"

"I think so."

He nodded running from the lab.

Bruce was sat in the corner running a hand through his hair.You knew your expression showed your fear. You'd never had a first-handexperience of a code green, but just the thought of it scared the life out ofyou.

Steve came over to you rubbing your shoulder. He placed coldmetal in your hand. You looked at it shocked.

"What is this?" you gasped.

"A gun."

"I know that, but why are you giving me a gun?"

"If someone gets nosey, just... you know... shoot 'em."

Steve looked as uncomfortable as you felt. He knew how youfelt about violence and he didn't want to have to leave you, but he couldn'tjust stand around and he was certainly not willing to take you with him.

"Shoot 'em?" You whispered.

"Politely," he shrugged.

You nodded trying not to let the tears spill from your eyes.

"When this is over, you are going to train with Nat andClint," Steve stated.

"Sadly I agree," you smiled softly.

"I'll be back soon," Steve smiled kissing your hair, "Brucekeep an eye on her."

He ran from the room.

You turned to Bruce knowing your expressions mirrored the fearand terror that his face were showing.