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Walking inside, a bit slowly, head hanging a bit, he wasn’t paying attention. Due to this, he didn’t see the others had stopped inside until he nearly bumped into Thor. Looking up finally though, he noticed they were all staring ahead of them.
‘What in the world are they staring a…’ The thought to himself before cutting himself off as he looked past them all. There, standing in front of them, back facing them, looking like she hadn’t even been taken, was the one person he was worried he’d never see ever again.
“(y-y/n)...”

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“(y-y/n)?.. that really you?” Steve asked, moving his way in front of the others who were still just staring at her. He wasn’t sure if he was dreaming or not, and any second now he’d wake up on the jet.
However, then she turned around, her (h/c) locks flowing around in her action. Her (e/c) orbs looking at them, but then they narrowed in on the voice speaking, Steve. A small smile spread on her lips but Steve could see a hint of something different about her, though he refused to believe it.
“Hey Steven..” She spoke softly and Steve smiled brightly. It was her! Walking over, he wrapped both arms around her in a near bone crushing hug. She lightly returned it before he pulled back. He then surprised her, kissing her deeply a moment. She had to make it look believable so she returned it before pulling back and blushing heavily.
“I missed you.. we all were worried sick.” Steve spoke, brushing some of her hair from her face, not noticing the cooler temperature of her skin as his hand brushed her cheek in the process. His mind still wrapping around her still being there again in front of him.
She hesitated before answering. “I’m sorry… I fought my way out though… Healing came in handy one the way back here.” She spoke gently. She wasn’t sure she should say much at all, so she kept it short and believable. If she wanted to please her father, and do her duty, she would have to in order to complete her mission.
Nodding, he smiled and gave her another hug. “I’m just glad you’re back.” He whispered before turning back to the others, not paying any attention to her. He noticed Fury was already gone alone with Bruce and Thor. Tony had gotten out of his suit but was there with a drink in hand, ready to welcome home (y/n). Though they all knew the protocol that was going to have to be put into action now.
None of them wanted to see her dead.. nor be the ones to end her life. They had gotten close to her, but with her abilities they still didn’t understand, and could very well be turned against everyone, it had to be done. So the welcome was bitter sweet.
“Guys, she’s back.. she’s really back!” Steve spoke ecstatically, the others just smiling softly and nodding. Though, (y/n) wasn’t paying attention to them. No… her focus was on the fact that he wasn’t paying attention to her. Now was her time to act and she had to do it quickly or else he or the others would know something was up.
Quickly, she pulled the dagger her father had given her out of her hiding spot. Raising it she aimed for his heart. Just as Steve turned around, she was about to bring it down into his chest when Clint and Natasha yelled in the background. It was then she stumbled back a couple steps. Looking down, an arrow protruded from her abdomen. Her hand went slack holding the knife, sending it clattering to the ground. Looking up, she coughed up some blood. Steve was in shock at what happened, the others trying to pull him back from her.
“I’m sorry..” She whispered, falling to her knees on the cold tiles.
Steve, not sure exactly what just happened, tried to get back to her. However, he was pulled back by Tony and Natasha. Clint had another arrow ready to shoot, aimed right at her heart. Steve was yelling, trying to get them back. However, the others wouldn’t listen.
“No, you know Fury would have done this anyways, besides she wasn’t herself.. you’re going to have to move on.” Tony tried to speak sense to him, but he wouldn’t listen.
The last thing she saw before her body fell to it’s side cold, was Steve, punching Tony to run over to her. All that was running through her mind as she slipped into the darkness, were three words… I’m so sorry…

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Walking inside, a bit slowly, head hanging a bit, he wasn’t paying attention. Due to this, he didn’t see the others had stopped inside until he nearly bumped into Thor. Looking up finally though, he noticed they were all staring ahead of them.
‘What in the world are they staring a…’ The thought to himself before cutting himself off as he looked past them all. There, standing in front of them, back facing them, looking like she hadn’t even been taken, was the one person he was worried he’d never see ever again.
“(y-y/n)...”

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“(y-y/n)?.. that really you?” Steve asked, moving his way in front of the others who were still just staring at her. He wasn’t sure if he was dreaming or not, and any second now he’d wake up on the jet.
However, then she turned around, her (h/c) locks flowing around in her action. Her (e/c) orbs looking at them, but then they narrowed in on the voice speaking, Steve. A small smile spread on her lips but Steve could see a hint of something different about her, though he refused to believe it.
“Hey Steven..” She spoke softly and Steve smiled brightly. It was her! Walking over, he wrapped both arms around her in a near bone crushing hug. She lightly returned it before he pulled back. He then surprised her, kissing her deeply a moment. She had to make it look believable so she returned it before pulling back and blushing heavily.
“I missed you.. we all were worried sick.” Steve spoke, brushing some of her hair from her face, not noticing the cooler temperature of her skin as his hand brushed her cheek in the process. His mind still wrapping around her still being there again in front of him.
She hesitated before answering. “I’m sorry… I fought my way out though… Healing came in handy one the way back here.” She spoke gently. She wasn’t sure she should say much at all, so she kept it short and believable. If she wanted to please her father, and do her duty, she would have to in order to complete her mission.
Nodding, he smiled and gave her another hug. “I’m just glad you’re back.” He whispered before turning back to the others, not paying any attention to her. He noticed Fury was already gone alone with Bruce and Thor. Tony had gotten out of his suit but was there with a drink in hand, ready to welcome home (y/n). Though they all knew the protocol that was going to have to be put into action now.
None of them wanted to see her dead.. nor be the ones to end her life. They had gotten close to her, but with her abilities they still didn’t understand, and could very well be turned against everyone, it had to be done. So the welcome was bitter sweet.
“Guys, she’s back.. she’s really back!” Steve spoke ecstatically, the others just smiling softly and nodding. Though, (y/n) wasn’t paying attention to them. No… her focus was on the fact that he wasn’t paying attention to her. Now was her time to act and she had to do it quickly or else he or the others would know something was up.
Quickly, she pulled the dagger her father had given her out of her hiding spot. Raising it she aimed for his heart. Just as Steve turned around, she was about to bring it down into his chest when Clint and Natasha yelled in the background. It was then she stumbled back a couple steps. Looking down, an arrow protruded from her abdomen. Her hand went slack holding the knife, sending it clattering to the ground. Looking up, she coughed up some blood. Steve was in shock at what happened, the others trying to pull him back from her.
“I’m sorry..” She whispered, falling to her knees on the cold tiles.
Steve, not sure exactly what just happened, tried to get back to her. However, he was pulled back by Tony and Natasha. Clint had another arrow ready to shoot, aimed right at her heart. Steve was yelling, trying to get them back. However, the others wouldn’t listen.
“No, you know Fury would have done this anyways, besides she wasn’t herself.. you’re going to have to move on.” Tony tried to speak sense to him, but he wouldn’t listen.
The last thing she saw before her body fell to it’s side cold, was Steve, punching Tony to run over to her. All that was running through her mind as she slipped into the darkness, were three words… I’m so sorry…

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