Chapter 14
By: MysticFantasy
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Steve was sound asleep that night when doctor's last checked on him. Four armed guards were posted outside his door for the night.
Fury had stopped by to see how the super soldier was recovering before retiring for the night himself.
Everything seemed like it was going to be a quiet and peaceful night. Something that was extremly rare for everyone that had anything to do with SHIELD.
Inside his room, Steve was slowly starting to wake up. Something was making him feel uneasy and he didn't like it.
Especially since he was on the SHIELD helicarrier with dozens of SHIELD agents on board. He should be feeling secured and not worried but those were the two things that he wasn't feeling right now.
The soldier became fully conscious and was able to slowly, but painfully, sit up. He felt his ribs and sides protest to the movement but he did his best to ignore it.
The feeling that something wasn't right was bothering him too much to ignore. He'd gotten this feeling too many times during the war and it never once mislead him. He sure wasn't about to do that now.
Something just isn't right. he thought to himself as he craned his neck to be able to look outside the window only to see the pitch black of night. I'm wounded, my team isn't around, there's fresh but new guards here...This just screams the perfect chance for an enemy to attack.
Upon thinking of the words 'enemy' and 'attack', Steve's mind suddenly flashed back to the warehouse. Where he'd been attacked.
Quick memories of Bruce and the others talking to him made him recall that everyone thought it had been the doctor himself that attacked and nearly killed him.
Feeling his head swim, Steve laid down and tried to clear his thoughts.
He knows that it wasn't Bruce that attacked him. For whatever reason it was, Hulk actually listened to him and never once shown a sign of hurting him.
It hadn't been Bruce that attacked him.
A sudden wave of drowziness hit Steve and it confused him a little. He forced his heavy eyes open and looked around the room. Everything was tilting and it was making him feel sick to his stomach.
He looked to the side and saw a blurry figure standing next to his bed.
"You're not going to tell anyone what happened." the figure said before everything suddenly went black in Steve's world.