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(y/n) - your name

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I scream as I fall through the air, dropping face first against the floor and I groan in pain. "For fucks sake, again?" I moan in pain, turning my head to see Steve and Natasha look at me with wide eyes.

"(y/n)?"

"Hey guys." I groan, slowly getting up and cracking my back. I hear rapid beeping and I look around to realise we were in an old base at Steves camp back in the 1900s. "Oh shit!" I grab hold of the frozen adults and I surround us in a protective dome as the base explodes when a missile hits us.

I scream out from the impact of the explosion, struggle to hold up the shield as debris continuously fell on top of us. "(y/n)!" Steve gasps as I fall to my knees, gritting my teeth and keeping the forcefield up. Darkness envelops us and I wait until everything stopped rumbling to know that everything was ok.

"Are you ok?" Natasha quickly asks and I nod. "How are we going to get out of here?"

"Just hold on." I slowly stand up on my feet, pushing the forcefield up and forcing it to grow larger. It took a large strain on my body and I burned painfully as I tried to push the rubble and debris away.

"You're hurting yourself!" Steve exclaims and I shrug his arms off as I push my powers further to shove the broken building away. I finally see the sky and I pant heavily as I drop the forcefield, catching my breath.

"Fuck..." I groan out and levitate us out of the hole and onto unbroken surface. "We need to move!" I hiss out when I hear helicopters coming our way and Steve and Natasha helps me run with them away from the exploded site.


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Steve holds me up as Natasha knocks on Sams door, waiting anxiously until he does open it. "Hey, man. I'm sorry about this. We need a place to lay low."

"Everyone we know is trying to kill us."

Sam looks at me and his brows furrow from how weak I looked, helping Steve carry me inside. "Not everyone." I groan as they place me down on the couch gently and I lean back, rubbing my head.

"Thanks Sam." I freeze and he looks at me.

"Ok, before I start questioning you and how you know me, you all need to take a shower cause yall look like a bunch of hot mess." Sam says and Natasha goes to take a shower first before Steve.

"Do you need help?" I blush as Natasha takes my bag off and sets it on the floor once she was done with her shower.

"I think I'm good." I stutter out and she smirks at me as I stumble upon my feet. I take out a pair of clothes from my bag and I go to take a shower, getting out after to see Sam, Natasha and Steve already talking around the table.

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