Steve's Rescue (Avengers Fanfiction)

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A few weeks after Steve had moved into the tower with Tony, Steve started to leave frequently, for weeks at a time.

He took me with him sometimes, but usually, I was left at the towers mainroom.

But this time, I was in the car in some country.

Steve's friend, Sam, was driving.

I was curled up on Steve's lap, my paws tucked beneath me.

Steve was sleeping with his head leaned against the window.

I watched Sam drive, he kept looking at me from the corner of his eye.

Steve woke up a few minutes later, looking a bit wide-eyed.

I meowed at him and purred, "You okay man?" Sam asked.

Steve nodded his head, "I'm fine," Steve stretched his arms, I was still purring.

"Where are we?" Steve asked, looking out the windows.

Sam hummed, "About two miles out from that town your boy's in,".

I stood up and glanced at Sam again.

"Your cat stared at me the entire time you were asleep," he complained.

I meowed at him, Steve scritched the top of my head.

"She's protective,".

I yawned and extended my claws before moving to sit on the console.

Outside was a nice forested area with an occasional large rock, it was pretty.

I could distantly see a small town.

Sam pulled into a rundown looking motel and got out, he came back a few minutes later with a room key.

Steve grabbed their bags and went to the room we had the key for.

There were two beds, a couch, and what looked like a bathroom in the other room.

I padded over and jumped onto one of the bags Steve was rolling.

The room didn't look very clean.

Steve walked over to the minifridge and put my food in it.

The two went out to look for Steve's friend not long after, and I was left in the room.