The Demigod From Asgard - A Steve Rogers x Reader Story

Chapter 40: They have to evolve

"He'll be back, don't worry" he sighs kissing the top of your head.

"I'm gonna go get everyone's packs you head inside" he tells you before jogging down the steps towards the jet.

You sigh to yourself before turning around and heading back inside. You see Nat waiting for you in the hallway.

"Everything okay?" She asks.

"I dunno, Thor said he needed answers and just left" you explain.

"I meant with you? I've never seen you so shaken before, not even when Steve was in the hospital" she says taking a step forward.

"I'm fine" you lie quickly.

She looks you up and down, you knew she could tell you were lying. But what else could you say? You weren't even sure if you could bring yourself to tell Steve.

"Okay, well um Clint said you and cap could take the room at the end on the right" Nat tells you nodding to the stairs behind her.

"Thanks" you say going to step past her but she gently stops you.

"Look if you need anyone to talk to, besides Steve, you can talk to me you know" she tells you softly.

"Thank you, same goes for you" you say with a small smile before walking up the stairs.

Heading into the room you glance around at all the photos and knick-knacks dotted around the place. It was quaint and cozy, something you didn't initially associate with Clint, but it made sense. You were looking at a photo of Clint and his two kids on a fishing trip when Steve appeared holding your packs.

"It's nice isn't it?" You say putting the photo back down on the side.

"Yeah, surprising but definitely nice" Steve sighs looking around at the room.

"How you feeling?" You ask him "you took a nasty punch from Pietro"

"Just a little sore, how about you, that fall didn't look nice" he asks making you chuckle slightly.

"It wasn't, but I feel fine now, I probably have a nasty bruise but apart from that I'm fit as a fiddle" you say with a small and weak smile.

Yes, physically you felt better but mentally you were still stuck on what Wanda had shown you.

"Wanna talk about it?" Steve asks taking your hand.

"I dunno, I'm still trying to get my head around it" you sigh shaking your head.

"Well I'm here whenever you're ready, you go shower first you need it more" he says nodding over to the bathroom.

"You saying I smell?" You say with a small smirk.

Steve chuckles lightly "only a little now go" he says.

You roll your eyes but head into the ensuite. As you strip out of your suit you catch sight of yourself in the mirror. Like you suspected you had a nasty bruise across your abdomen that stretched almost the entirety of it. You gingerly touch it feeling to sharp sting of pain whenever you did. You knew it would heal soon, like Steve your body healed faster than the average human. Not as quickly as him though, much to your annoyance.

Stepping into the shower you felt the warm water wash over your body. Instantly relieving the aches and pain you had. Your muscles relaxed as you shut your eyes. For a moment it was peaceful before memories of your vision flashed before your eyes pulling you back to reality with a sharp gasp. You rest you hand against the wall of the shower dropping your head as you tried to control your breathing.

Eventually your breathing slowed, and you quickly finished up your shower. You still felt shaken when you stepped out wrapping your towel around you.

"She's dangerous" you hear your father say again.