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Steve - faded memories part 3

You had just finished what you were doing when you heard your name being called.

Swiftly you walked to the other room and stood in the doorway.

"Yes?"

"I would like you to meet the avengers, they have come seeking our assistance."

"Oh, Alright. How may we be of service?"

"Well, first things first you can join me on a date." An arrogant voice spoke.

You watched one of his team slap him upside he head and laughed lightly.

"I will have to decline that offer."

"Sorry about Stark, he's got no manners." Another man spoke, "I'm Bruce."

You watched as the all introduced themselves and bowed your head a little.

"Nice to meet you all, as you are aware, my name is (Y/N)."

You felt two gazes piercing in to you, so you turned to face them, Steve and Bucky turned away instantly.

You watched them for a few moments more before turning away, taking a seat next to Micheal.

All throughout the meeting, you couldn't help but look over at those two. There was something about them that seemed... familiar.

"What do you say dear? Should we accompany them?"

You snapped out of your daze and faved Micheal, titling your head a little making him chuckled while he shook his.

"You were not listening to a word, were you?"

"I zoned out." You laughed sheepishly.

"They wish for us to come to their tower and help them locate and bring down some rouges. What say you?"

You clapped excitedly, standing up in a rush.

"This will be fun! Allow me to go pack!"

You ran off leaving Micheal and the avengers behind.

"That is a yes, we shall assist."

"If I may Mr Kronn, who is that lady?" Steve asked.

"Ah, (Y/N)? She is a young woman I met many years ago, she had just lost everything. She was alone, so I took her under my wing. She is still rather young with a lot to learn however."

"Does she.. remember anything..?" Bucky asked quietly.

"No, I took her memories. I offered to take away everything that was grieving her, and she agreed. I can however return them if she so wants."

Both Steve and Bucky nodded, everyone looked at them with soft looks which Micheal instantly picked up on, but he chose not to say anything just yet.

"Micheal! I need help!" You yelled.

With a laugh, Micheal got up and left the room, making his way over to you as you tried unsuccessfully pack a suitcase.

"You need to fold your dresses."

"I can't do that though, you know this!" You pouted.

He began folding them while you watched for a moment.

"How about you go take the guests outside and I shall meet you with the car."

"Sure."

You took the now packed suitcase and skipped out of the room, gathering the avengers to take outside and you all stood on the drive.

"Micheal shall only be a moment, he must pack some thing and bring the car around. I can see you are all burning to ask some questions though, go ahead."

"How old are you?" Natasha asked first.

"Hm, well, when I was turned I was about 22 or 23. So, roughly around that age I can't remember."

"Do you regret it?" Bucky asked.

"No, it was the best choice I made."

He nodded, seemingly a bit upset with the answer.

"Do you have any special powers?"

"Well, I have strength, speed, hearing, smell and sight. I have a few others that I am currently working on."

They all nodded, they'd never actually met someone like you guys, they knew how much it hurt Steve and Bucky you see you like this