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Steve quickly got out of bed. He placed the folder on the bed. Then he went to investigate what was happening. He started to move down the hall when he noticed that the pictures that were on the wall were all pointed toward Evelyn room. The hum from energy was coming from there as well. He opened her bedroom door. The room was larger than one on the carrier but it was done nearly the same way. He noticed dark brown teddy bear on the dresser. Then he looked to the bed. That was when he saw Evelyn tossing and turning. She was making whimpering sound. He padded over the bed. The lights were flashing as her nightmare got worst, along with object moving around the room. Steve sat down near the head of bed. He gently as possible placed a hand on her shoulders. Evelyn then started to thrash harder and then she started to scream in her sleep. Steve acted fast pulling her completely to his chest.

"Evelyn… Evelyn, wake up…" Steve tried.

He was gently shaking her shoulder. He was getting nowhere. If anything when Steve pulled her to his chest she started to fight harder. He was lost as to what to do. Steve grabbed both of her hands when she started to flail them about. He was lost as to how to wake her. Suddenly an idea popped into his head. It was a long shot but it may work.

"Evelyn" Steve said in his stern Captain America voice.

Evelyn woke with gasp. Her eyes were not locking on anything. There were tears pouring down her face. The objects fell to the floor. The light turned off. She was panting. Steve looked down at her. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly. The one strap of her spaghetti strap purple nightdress had fallen down her arm. She looked over and saw Steve face. She threw her arms tightly around his middle and started to cry into his chest. Steve could feel her tears soaking his undershirt. He ran his hand down her hair in comforting manner.

"Shh…it's okay… Evelyn it's alright"

Evelyn raised her head from his chest. She looked up at him. Tears were still on the long dark lashes. He kissed her forehead.

"Steve" Evie said softly.

"It was nightmare… do you want to tell me about it?"

"I was reliving it"

"Reliving what darling?"

"Phil death"

"There was nothing you could have done if you were with him."

"That's the thing I was."

"What!"

"I watched him get stab through his heart. I tried to but I couldn't. I couldn't even stop Loki from dropping Thor in the cell. Loki hit my head into the metal railing Steve. I don't even feel like myself anymore."

"You did you best. Fury never should have sent you in there. What are you talking about?"

Steve looked down at Evelyn with concern look. She got to her knees. Then she looked him dead in the eye. Steve ran his one hand up and down her arm. He moved the one strap of her nightdress back up.

"For as long as I can remember. I could teleport, Steve. All I had to do was think of place I want to go. And I could appear there in instant. I tried to do that, days ago when the battle in New York City was happening. When I woke up and found out where you went. I couldn't. I can't feel that power any more. Its scares me. I haven't been able to feel it since Loki hit me into metal railing."

"And you just tell me this now"

"I didn't want to worry. You have enough on your plate without me adding to it."

Evelyn looked down. Steve reached out and lifted her head made her look at him. He leaned down and kissed her.

"You are important to me. Anything that is going on with you is my concern, baby. You are my girl. I need to know these things so I can better protect you."

"Steve you don't have to protect me."

"Yes, I do. And I want to."

Evelyn gave him a small smile. She kissed him hard again. Steve flipped her. So her back was on the bed. Their tongues dance with each other. He pulled away from her lips. Her lips were slightly swollen and slight bright red. He grinned at her before he kissed her again. His hands were tracing the curves of her body. Her hands were around his neck and playing with his hair. Moments later they were moving closer to consummating their relationship. His undershirt was off. It was thrown off somewhere in their passionate kiss. They were both on fire. He was kissing down her neck and collarbones. She was moaning and mewing as he did this. He pressed his body up against her. This was happening too fast.

"Steve, we have to stop."

Steve pulled away from her. He looked her dead in the eyes. He was panting as well. His desire to go on was very high. He rolled off of her. He looked at the ceiling. He was trying to calm down. She was right. His mind knew that but his body want to go farther. His eyes drifted over to her. The straps of her nightdress were close to falling off her shoulder. Her chest was raising and falling rapidly. She had lovemarks down her neck and collarbones. Her lips were bright red parted slightly. He was sure he had marks on his body as well. She moved closer to him. He wrapped his one arm around her and pulled her closer to his chest. She cuddled into his chest. When the haze of the desire left his mind and he realize what she told him. He looked down at her. She was nearly asleep on his chest.

"Evelyn, baby"

"Huh" Evelyn said half asleep.

"When we get back to the city I want Bruce to look you over"

"What for?"

"Just promise me you will let him"

"As long as you're there sure. Sleep now"

"Go to sleep baby I will protect you."

Steve looked down at Evelyn when he finished speaking. He noticed that her breathing had evened out. She her lips were parted slightly. Her eyes were close. It was clear that she was asleep. Steve leaned down and kissed her forehead.

The next morning Steve woke up and notice that Evelyn and him were curled up against each other. Somewhere in night he must had fallen asleep. Her head was pillowed on his bare chest. Her arms were wrapped around him. Evelyn was still asleep. The sun was barely pouring in the window. He looked around the room. His eyes landed on the clock. It read six o'clock in morning. He gently moved her and put her head on the pillow. He detached her from his arms. She sighed and smiled in her sleep. He leaned down and kissed her forehead. Before he picked up undershirt and left the room.

An hour later, Steve was dressed, clean-shaven and was cooking breakfast in the kitchen. When, Evelyn walked into the kitchen still dressed in her nightdress. It came to her knees. Steve turned as she entered the kitchen. His breath caught his throat. She was beautiful just like that. He moved the eggs he was cooking to plate. Before he walked over and kissed her softly.

"Morning" Evie said.

"Good Morning, darling. Go get ready. Breakfast will be done when you're done."

"You're too good to me"

Steve kissed her again before she walked back upstairs to get ready. His eyes lingered on her for awhile before he turned back to cooking.