A/N: So… this is my first fanfiction and I'm not really sure what I'm doing really xD… I feel like there should be more Thor/Captain America though and thus decided to write this! It's going to be one of those really long ones (I think, well ima try . !) and I'll try updating as much as possible because I know how annoying/hard/frustrating it is to wait for that next chapter. If it looks odd then tell me and I'll try to change it . ... still new to this. ANYWAYS. FIRST CHAPTER Sorry for it being so short and stuff O-o. just wanted to see what you guys think and where i should go with this.
"Hello?" I called out. "Is there anyone out there?" Looking around all I can see is white. Even though the place seems so pure, I am horribly frightened."Is there anybody out there!" I called out slightly louder. "Anyone?" I cry out desperately. I tried to move, but it dawned to me that I was trapped inside a glass box. "Can anybody help me?" I asked, banging on the glass. And then as if answering my calls I spot a person in the distance."Hey!" I yelled. "Can you help me?" the stranger then looked at me, and smiled. A wave of warmth washed over, and I couldn't help but smile back. "Who are you?" I asked. The whiteness was too bright, and it seemed to be blinding me. I couldn't see anything, but the smile that shone brighter than any white."Can you come here?" but it seems I said it too late, and he was walking away from me."Wait!" I called out. "Please don't leave me! Wait!" i desperately wanted to stop the stranger from going away, from leaving me. "Please?" I whispered, and felt tears blur my vision. Wiping away the tears i looked up and found that i was alone again.
"Please." I muttered waking up. I looked at the clock perched in my bedside table and read 4:53 am. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness i spotted my shield slouched in the corner. Laughing at myself slightly at how silly I must have looked, I started to rub my eyes but found out that they were wet. A single tear slowly escaped from my eyes and started to travel across my cheek. Wiping away the tear I fell back into my bed with a sigh. The rumbling from the clouds seemed sad as I drifted into sleep once again.
"Good morning Captain," greeted Natasha as I entered the dining floor, "how was your night?"
"It was fine," I lied smoothly. "Where is everyone?"
"Bruce already ate breakfast and went to his lab. Clint is up and training already. Tony is still probably snoring on his floor," Natasha said with a roll of her eyes at the last part.
"Thanks," I said after I drank a glass of orange juice. Sighing I looked out the window. The Avengers decided to use Stark Tower as their base but mainly their home. Each of the Avengers has their own floor plus the common floors such as dining, training, and entertainment. There were probably a lot more floors but most of them escaped my brain.
"There was a thunderstorm last night," noted Black Widow as she followed my gaze outwards. "Kind of reminds you of Thor doesn't it?
I sat silently sipping my orange juice. Thor left as soon as Loki's invasion of New York ended. Though the Avengers didn't know Thor for long, everyone noticed the gap that no one besides a loud and hearty thunder god can fill. "He did say he was coming back right?" I said behind my cup.
"Eventually, I think," answered Natasha. "You miss the big guy huh?"
"I guess I do."
