Rating: PG-13
Summery: AU where Steve Rogers was Tony Stark's babysitter while Maria and Howard were busy with the war. But now Tony is all grown up. Claiming to hate the man who abandoned him like everyone else. Steve just wants to be Tony's friend. He just wants to connect with someone he really knows (used to know) how is fighting along someone who has every right to hate him go?
Couple: Tony/Steve
Authors: Cayla and Nicole.
AN: Okay. Sorry this so overdue. I know a lot of you guys wanted the sequel and I come baring said sequel. Sadly, I am alone for the most part. I haven't talked to Nicole in forever. We're both so busy and we just don't have the time like we used to. So I took it upon myself to edit, write, and rewrite some of the stuff we already have written. But here it is. You're hearts don't have to be broken now! :D Yay!
Times passes. Steve doesn't even notice. He's asleep. Frozen in the ice. The next time he opens his eyes, he's in a room. A normal looking room. A ceiling fan spinning slowly. It feels like it's a nice summer day.
'Where am I? 'Is the first thought he has.
The last thing he remembers is going down in the plan while he talked to Tony.
'Tony,' he thinks and sits up.
His bones are aching just a bit because they haven't moved in so long. Steve is alive, he doesn't know how but he is, and maybe he could take Tony to that movie. He takes notice of the radio in the room, playing a baseball game. At first he thought it was just a baseball game, but then it started sound familiar. He had heard this game before, it wasn't new. It was an old game. One he and Bucky had gone to. That alarms him. Something's wrong with this picture.
The door opens and woman steps through, she reminds him of Peggy, 'Peggy, where is she?' She greets him, tells him good morning. Steve thinks he should be polite but he can't be.
"Where am I?" He asked.
"You're in a recovery room in New York City."
He looks around the room again. The windows are open, a nice breeze blowing in. Everything seems so normal, except for that damn game. That proves something is wrong here.
Steve looks back at her.
"Where am I really?" He asked and of course she claims not to understand but Steve can see she's flustered.
"The game. It's from May 1941, I know because I was there."
He watches her face go from flustered to fearful. Something was going on here. This wasn't right.
Steve stands and began s to approach the woman who could possibly be working for Hydra as for as he knew.
"Now I'm going to ask you again. Where am I?"
"Captain Rogers-
"Who are you?" He demanded.
The door opens again and a bunch of men in black suits holding guns stand there.
'Not today,' he thinks.
He's not going down that easily.
He fought off the 'agents' and kicked them through the wall. It opened up and once he stepped out he saw that he wasn't in a room at all. This was all just some big holding room. He started running, not knowing where he was going but knowing he didn't belong here. He opened some doors and saw glass walls reviling the city outside.
A voice came from somewhere, saying it was a code 13. He looks behind him and see more of those black dressed agents starting after him.
He takes off running toward the door and ends up running into the street. There's something in the road, cars? They look more like space ships. He keeps running he doesn't know where he's going but he feels like if he keeps running things will start to look familiar. It doesn't.
He keeps running and he finally stops because he reaches Time Square. He can only tell it's Time Square because of a sign that says so. It's like he's in a movie, everything is so advanced and new and it honestly scares him. This isn't right. None of this was right. Why was everything so different? Where was Tony? Where was Howard? Where was everyone he knew?
Black things that could only be cars pull in front of him and more of those damn agents get out.
"At ease, Solider," A voice said and Steve turns around to see a man with an eye patch and trench coat standing there.
Steve just stars at him. Even this guy seems out of place, like a character in a Science fiction novel.
The man gets closer and apologizes for 'the show' back there. He tells him that they thought they should break it to him slowly.
"Break what?" Steve asked completely confused.
"You've been a sleep, Cap. For many years."
The words hang in the air and Steve's heart rate increases.
Well, that explained everything thing. Why things look so different. At first he was thankful he was alive but then he thought about Tony. He frowned, looking around the astonishing Time Square trying to understand that this was all real.
"Are you going to be okay?" The man asks.
Steve nods; accepting that he was in a future wasn't that hard. But accepting the fact that his best friend has grown up and probably doesn't even remember him… that's another thing entirely.
"Yeah, Yeah. It's just," he sighs thinking of that little toddler hanging on his arm.
"...I had date."
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