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His heavy eyelids slowly lifted, moving the long lashes from his cheeks. His eyes swivelled around trying to assess the situation, but there was nothing but dark. He pulled his head from the ground, feeling the cold burn the soft skin on the right side of his face. He sat up with a low groan as a head ache throbbed painfully behind his eyes. He softly padded the space beside him, where she usually slept, but she wasn't there. His brows furrowed and he opened his lips to speak, but he was cut off as a loud clang echoed through the darkness. He stood and made his way toward the sound on shaking legs. Soon a light became visible in front of h

A burning feeling coursed through the soft skin on your collarbone; it felt like being branded, it hurt like hell. You let out a quiet scream of pain as the pain intensified then finally died down and stopped. When it stopped you placed your hand over your collarbone and ran to the bathroom. You gasped when you looked in the mirror and saw the neatest cursive writing you had ever seen; it was better than yours by far. You quickly rushed to the sink and tried rubbing it off, but it was stuck. It was so strange most people were born with their soulmarks even if their soulmate wasn’t born yet, and if they were born without a mark they wou

You walked down the stairs carefully trying to avoid the strange looks you were being given by your neighbours. You reached the ground floor and, boy there was a lot of people wanting to talk to the redhead in front of you. As she waltzed through the crowd, you had to push and shove just to try and see where she was going. By the time she was at the door, you gave up trying to push your way through the crowd and just teleported outside. She opened the door and walked over to a black car and ordered you to get in. with a sigh you complied and got in the car. Within in minutes you were at the Avengers tower, big and grossly oversized; you almo

“Fury!” the feisty red head asserted as she stepped into his office, “we have five of our top agents down.” “How badly are they injured?” he asked trying to keep his voice even. “To the point where it is life threatening. I suggest that we bring in a new agent or agents,” she suggested ever so carefully. “You’ve been listening to my voice mail, haven’t you?” he quizzed from the other side of the desk. “Sir, she seems like the perfect candidate for the initiative if what I’ve heard is true, she would make the perfect agent,” Natasha explained almost d

Your shaking fingers hovered over the keypad of your phone as tears escaped your eyes and streamed down your face, you had wanted to tell him so bad; to tell anybody, but their words, his words echoed in your mind. What if you were a danger, a threat to everyone on earth, you didn’t know what they had done to you and you didn’t think they did either, you would just have to wait and see. You typed in a number then bought the phone up to your ear and waited…and waited…and waited. Straight to voice mail. You sighed to yourself, thinking of what you wanted to say, you had to tell him or at least say something. Then the b

A/n: Fathers name F/N Mothers name M/N Middle name MD/N The sound of footsteps echoed down the halls of the hospital as he made his way toward their room. His two best friends, the only two people in the entire world he would trust with his life. Finally after what seemed like hours of walking he was finally there. He swallowed hard before slowly pushing the door open and entering the room. “Nick!” F/N called excitedly as a smile spread across his face, “we’re so happy you came.” His friend gave him a quick hug before giving him a reassuring smile, “Is she alright?” he asked worriedly as he saw th

You sighed as you lent up against the cool metal wall of the Quinjet. You had been given a simple mission: collect a few H.Y.D.R.A files from an abandoned base. The one thing they forgot to mention was that the base was not abandoned at all, in fact it was swarming with H.Y.D.R.A agents. It was extremely lucky that they had sent the one and only Captain America along with you. If it wasn’t for him you probably would have been dead ten times over, and you wouldn’t have gotten the H.Y.D.R.A files. So right now you were very happy that you had got out with just a couple scratches on your arms, torso and legs, but a bullet had pierce

You laid in your bed staring at the dark ceiling. You couldn't sleep, not without Steve at your side. It was so weird being under the same roof but being away from each other. You sighed and pushed yourself from your mattress. You slowly and quietly opened your door to make sure your parents were asleep. You carefully walked out of your room, being mindful not to stand on the creaky floor boards. When you finally got down stairs, it was surprisingly dark and you fumbled around trying to find the couch. You finally found it after a minute of mindless wondering, you had accidentally walked into the kitchen looking for it. You sat down next

The next few days sped by as the weekend quickly approached. You were so excited yet at the same time nervous; Steve felt like this too. It was late Friday night, he wouldn't be surprised if it was Saturday morning already. The cleanup mission had been compromised as HYDRA had planned an ambush, luckily no one was hurt...badly. A bullet had only just grazed Steve's left cheek, but it was already starting to heal, with the help of the serum. He let out a heavy sigh as the Quinjet drifted back to the tower. "What's wrong?" Natasha asked as she seated her self on a seat opposite him. He let out an audible sigh once more before proceeding,"I

The flight to Indiana wasn't at all as bad as you anticipated it to be, but you still had the issue of getting to your parent's home. They lived on a farm about a few hours drive from the city. You had grown up there and it had to be your favourite place on earth. You walked out of the airport with your duffel bag over your shoulder and walked to the rural bus stop. After a few minutes of waiting the bus finally pulled up and you walked on. You smiled at the bus driver, who was coincidentally your uncle. "Oh, Y/N it's great to see you. I'll take you right to your parent's place," he said as you took a seat just away from the door. You st