How i love my home! New York City! Except for one thing... Gangsters... How i hate them! Gangsters were the cause of my moms death. My dad died when i was younger. He died of a disease. After he died it was only me and my mom. Then 3 years ago, she was jumped by gangsters, and they beat her death. That is the situation i am in right now. Surrounded by gangsters. Heh, good thing i got a pocket knife.

-Earlier-

My friend Steve (Steve Rogers/Captain America) and I were just walking around Time Square. He suddenly got a call, and said he had to go. I just smiled and nod, then he ran off. I was walking back to my house. That was when i was jumped by Gangsters. I fought back, but i was no match for them. Now it leads to now. Thats when i took out my knife. But a teen my age with sandy blonde hair with a cowlick, sky blue eyes, had a dark hoodie on and ripped jeans, (sorry he isn't wearing his glasses right now) took my knife and threw it aside. I screamed for help, but they covered my mouth with a rag. I was pinned to the wall, by the same teen who took my knife. I kicked him in the.. Um yeah his.. Nuts.. And he fell to the ground. I used my ninja skills and jumped off the wall, over the group of gangsters. I landed on my feet. I looked back, then looked forward and ran. A foot away from my house, someone pulls me back by pulling my shirt.

"AHH! HELP DAMN IT!" i yell at the top of my lungs.

"Face it, babe. No one will save you. And you are mine~!" the teen with a cowlick whispers in my ear.

"No she is mine." i hear a voice whisper. He pulls my head down by pulling my (h/c) hair. I wince in pain and struggle to get free.

"No once gonna help ya.. Face it~." he keeps whispering in my ear. I give up trying to get free and let him carry me away.

"S-Steve..." i mumble as he picks me up.

"Yeah?" i hear Steve's voice answer me.

"S-Steve?" i ask.

"Yeah?" it answers again.

"Wh-Where are you?" i ask.

"Hey girly, who are you talking to?" The teen ask. I shrug,

"I don't know." because i really didn't know if it was Steve. Alfred, i learned the teens name because he told me, just kept walking.

"Steve.. Where are you?" i ask before i fall into a deep sleep.

-Time skip!-

I wake up, wrapped in warmth. I look around to see familiar surroundings.

"Wha-?"

"Good morning, sleeping beauty." i hear someone say from the door. I turn my head to see Steve leaning against the door frame.

"St-Steve?" i ask him.

"your one and only!" he says as he comes over to me. I ask him how i got here. He answers with the story of him beating up the gangsters, and saving me. I hugged him by the neck.

"Thank you.. you are my hero!" i say. He hugs me back. Oh how badly did Steve wanted to tell you his secret.. And that he loved you... 3

shit dudes. Okay plz review.. And in the review tell me ifyou want Captain America's POV its the fight with CAP vs Gangster!America

What r they fighting over? You.

K so plz tell me.