"Steve?" Natasha asked when she walked into the hospital waiting room.
"Sarah's not doing good at all. It's all because of me." He put his head in his hands and started to cry a little.
"Steve it's not your fault. You didn't know."
"You're right, I didn't know, but I should have known."
Steve and Natasha sat there in silence waiting to hear any news on Sarah. They needed answers soon because Nick needed to know if he could send her on anymore missions.
"Steve, Sarah would like to see you," Sammie stated.
Steve stood up and started to follow Sammie. He knew where her room was but he respected Sammie.
"She is doing even worse now and we are not sure how much time she has left. It's only a matter days."
Steve picked up his pace needing to see her. He was worried he was going to be the last person she was ever going to see.
He opened the door to Sarah's room slowly, not wanting to disturb Sarah.
"Steve, come here," Sarah whispered.
Steve went over to her bedside. He held her hand as he feared it would be the last time he would ever hold her hand.
"Go get everyone from the team. I need to see all of them."
Steve went into the hallway and called Nick.
"Sarah wants all of us here, now. Please gather the team up and get them here, you included."
"Yes, Sir. I'll get everyone together," Nick sounded fearful.
Steve went into Sarah's room and sat in the corner by himself with his thoughts. He felt bad about hurting Sarah and he wanted so badly to go back to that day and change everything.
He looked over to see Sarah sleeping. He wanted Sarah to get better but he knew deep down she was only going to get worse. It was the hardest truth he had to face.
