The Summary: When Sam agreed to help Steve out, he left everything behind. When he joined the Avengers and went hunting the country for James Barnes, he went ghost. When shit hit the fan and he became an international fugitive, well-there was only one person he could call for help. Only one person knows they exist and promised to help protect them. What happens when they're taken. What happens when they're leverage for the accords? Whose ass does Sam have to kick and why the fuck is the King of Fucking Wakanda staring at his baby sister? Goddamit, these kids were going to be the death of him.

The Prologue: Leaving

"Sam, what're you doing?" The sigh that heaved from his throat was telling. She didn't like it at all.

"I'm going to help a friend. You'll be fine. I should only be a few days."

"You're fighting." It wasn't a question. No, she knew when a battle was taking place. Always knew when a war was brewing. It was her gift. Her curse.

"It's complicated. A friend of mine needs help. It's important."

"Is this pasty frozone who showed up at the VA? He's trouble." She leaned against the door, glancing out the window at the car. "No matter how cute his ass is."

God, why him?

"You'll be fine, Princess. You and Kai can handle yourselves alone for a couple days."

She was silent as he packed the last of his weapons. They were on the way to picking up the wings when he mentioned a few more guns and things he'd need. So he'd stop by the gym he frequented- well, owned.

"You promise to come back, right?" Her voice made Sam stop and, for the first time since had come by, he turned to face his little sister.

"When have I not come back?" Sam tried to joke, anything to pull a smile from her and get that pathetically heartbreaking look from her face.

"First time for everything." She mumbled, instead.

"Princess, I promise you. I'm coming back. Gimme a week tops. Then you can torment me about my friend choices, alright? Help Kai take care of the gym for me and don't burn a goddamn thing down, you hear me?"

His sister stared at him and she sighed, shaking her head. "Battle's bigger than you think, Sam. Don't get yourself killed or worse…exiled." And she disappeared back down the steps. She had a women's self-defense class to teach.

Sam sighed. These kids were going to be the death of him. He was sure the feeling was mutual.

Hi there!

I'm Kae! I know this is short, I promise this is just to get it out there. I'm so excited to be stepping into my fave fandom to write and I hope you guys are down to ride with me for a bit. On my bio I have a schedule of my stories as well as what's up coming, I figure it's better to do it that way then make AN chapters OTL

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