I've had this story in my head for the past weeks and I want to write it. To all who are reading my other story Deadly Silence I will be sure to update on that story soon. I'm really sorry for the wait on that story. I do not own Captain America.
Chapter 1
"Come on Christina or we'll miss the movie"
My younger brother Mike pulled me towards the movie theatre to see Captain America. Like I promised we would once I got a break from working in boot camp for almost three years.
"Hold your horses, Mike, you've seen this movie ten times already."
I said trying to hold my ground while taking out some money for the show and for snacks that I knew he would want to snack on.
"And besides it'll end the same way as before unless they change the ending after those ten times."
I teased my little brother. My brother was very energetic and full energy, which is a wonder why grandma and grandpa were ok with me taking him to the movies, especially on a school night. Our parents were overseas working. My brother had to stay with our grandparents since he was only in the fourth grade.
My brother and I looked a whole lot alike. We were both tall and slim like our mom and had her high cheekbones and brown eyes. As for our dad we had his dark red hair. My brother did not have freckles, while I on the other hand had some freckles.
My brother stopped pulling on me and turned around and gave me a glare that reminded me of our mom when she gave one of our looks.
"I have not seen it ten times only five times. I haven't been able to seen it."
He explained to me.
"Oh my mistake."
I rolled my eyes and laugh at how energetic he was just to see this movie.
I couldn't help, but think back to Iron Man. I had to study abroad for school, but as soon as I came home the first thing my brother wanted me to do was watch Iron Man with him. I was always away at school, so anytime I came home, Mike wanted to see the newest Marvel movie with him.
"Christina, come on! Or we'll be late!"
I heard a soft whined come from my brother I gave a soft smile as he pulled me towards the theatre doors.
"Mike, I need to pay first before we head in."
I walked toward the small line, to get our tickets. I heard him give a 'oh yeah' and shook my head gave a soft giggle.
The line was short which was no real surprise since it was only Wednesday and also a school day. I walked up to get our tickets and as soon as I grabbed them. I felt myself being pulled by Mike into the movie theatre. I allowed myself to be pulled by Mike.
After finally getting some popcorn and sodas to drink we both finally sat down in the movie theatre to watch the show.
"Man why do these previews have to take so long?"
I shook my head at my brother's impatience and whisper in his ear to try to behave himself. He nodded his head at me and groan as another preview came on. He really has been hanging out with Grandpa way too much I smile at the thought of the two them probably eating peanut butter crackers and Mike listening to his stories of when he was young.
After awhile the movie got started and after a few minutes in the movie I felt a strange tug coming from the movie and notice that the movie had froze. I turned and noticed that everything around me had froze. Including my own brother who had threw a piece of popcorn in the air.
"Mike! Michael!"
I tried to shake my brother, but nothing happen. He was not moving it was like time was completely frozen. I turned back to the screen now more scared than ever and it look like it was rewinding.
I knew I should have run, but I couldn't move and my heartbeat went faster and faster until finally the movie stopped in what look like 1940s. That was when my world went black on me.
"Help them and be return home."
I felt something on my forehead.
"Help them and be return home if you wish."
I looked around for the voice and found that no one was around and I wince at the pain I felt in the back of my head. I felt my hearts stopped. I looked around and saw I was no longer in theatre and my brother was not here with me.
"Mike. Mike!"
I ignore the pained as I got up to look if maybe my brother maybe around somewhere. My parents and grandparents are going to kill me. I could not leave my little brother while I watch him that was what my parents told me whenever I was babysitting him.
I got up and looked around that was when I spotted a newspaper that was dated in the 1940s and it talked about Howard Stark, which I felt my heart stopped as I read.
"This…has to be a…joke….I can't be in the 1940s…much less in a movie."
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