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Chapter 4: Mom I'm Home

What are we doing, why is this girl here, and why is Steve so mad at me? Okay, so I may have kept him away from this girl that may be his daughter, big deal. We still aren't totally sure if S.H.E.I.L.D is being truthful. I mean they lied about Coulson dying when Loki stabbed him so how are we sure she really is related to Captain America. I was hooking up the machine to her and I could feel Steve's eyes burning into the back of my head. I turned around and looked over at him. I walked over to the panel.

"Why didn't you tell me?" I head Steve whisper.

I was silent. I knew he was mad, if this really was his and Peggy's daughter Steve would love this kid to death. He knew that was in his personality. Especially if it had Peggy's DNA in her, he loved Peggy, she was his first love. That meant I have been trying harder to take her place in his heart. But this kid will definitely take that spot.

"Tony answers me, please." He pleaded.

He was pleading now and that was killing me.

"I thought the girl was trying to pull a prank on you, I didn't want you to get hurt." I responded.

Not all the way true but mostly.

"But Tony for two months, two months she called." He responded.

I sighed.

"I thought she was stupidly persistent, maybe I should have noticed maybe she wasn't joking but I didn't want to take the chance of hurting you or getting your hopes up."

I kept my attention to the machine. If she's Steve's daughter she will have some tough skin. So we have to use the machine I created to vaccinate Steve every year. I saw she didn't look too happy, the needles seemed to freak her out. So she hated needles just like Steve, yeah this could be his daughter. Now that I looked at her closely she really does look like Steve, her hair, her skin, her attitude. Definitely her attitude, that good soldier thing was really Steve's thing.

I pressed a few of the buttons and the needle started to stick in her arm. I could see the discontent on her face as it went in. I pulled the needle out and walked over to the container. I pressed a few more buttons and I sent it to Jarvis. Hopefully he could decipher this. But we have to wait a few minutes before hand. I saw her sit up in the chair and head over to where Steve was sitting.

"Now if any of you have any questions please ask." She told us both.

Steve looked over at me and then back at this girl.

"What was your name before you learned your real name?" he asked.

"My name was Emmy Stevens."

"What school did you go to?"

"Military school near the pentagon, this is going to be my senior year."

"Why are you a senior when you are eighteen shouldn't the cutoff date putt you out of school." I asked her.

"I was held back a year because when I was a child I was sickly pale and skinny, I also missed multiple days because I was sick all the time." She said holding out a picture of her when she was younger.

She passed it around to both of us. I looked at it closely and it did look a ton like Steve before the super soldier serum.

"But how did you get to be like this?" I asked.

"I got struck by lightning five times in a row, six if you count the one that hit me a minute after the five other times." She replied.

I handed her back the picture. She put it back in her wallet.

"So are you living with your adopted parents?" Steve asked.

"Not anymore, I moved out a week after I found out they weren't my real parents, I couldn't live with the fact they lied to me for eighteen years."

"Wait where are you staying now," Steve asked.

Before she could answer Jarvis interrupted.

"Uh Tony, Steve, and Miss Chris I have the results of the test."

"Well, Jarvis what is it?" I asked.

"Well, sir it seems Miss Chris is telling the truth her DNA matches Steve Rogers and Peggy Carters DNA to the dot, she is his daughter."

I turned to look at Steve and I saw shock wash over his face.

"Are you okay?"

He stood there stunned.

"I can't believe it."

"I know it's a lot to take in but we can get through it."

"I can't believe it."

"Calm down, it will be fine."

"I can't believe it, she's mine?"

We all stood there silently. Then this Chris girl cleared her throat.

"Um, Mr. Rogers I hate to throw another bomb on you but I have to take you to see someone important."

"Who is so important, that he needs to see them when he's in this state of shock?' I growled.

She stood there silently then sighed.

"My mother, Peggy Carter," she replied.

Cap snapped out of it immediately.

"She's alive?"

"Yeah, she lives in the nursing home a few blocks away from here."

I thought Steve was going to break at that moment. But he proved me wrong and started heading outside.

"Hey, Cap where you going?" I asked Chris following close behind.

I had a daughter, a living breathing being that is a part of me, part of Peggy.

"I can't believe it."

Tony looked worried but I couldn't hear what he was saying.

"I can't believe it."

He was trying to get through to me but I couldn't respond.

"I can't believe it she's mine?"

I watched as Chris said something, this upset Tony because he looked mad at her. Then I heard Chris say something that snapped me out of it.

"My mother, Peggy Carter," Chris said.

"She's alive?"

"Yeah, she lives in the nursing home a few blocks away from here."

That sent me into high gear. I headed for the exit.

"Hey, Cap where you going," Tony yelled out.

Chris was following behind him.

"To see Peggy," I responded.

I jumped on my bike and revved it up.

"Wait you don't even know where she is?"

"I have her."

I grabbed the girl who was now my daughter and pulled her into the side car I just installed.

"Tony are you coming or not."

I watched him sigh as he pulled on a helmet and jumped on the back. I pulled out of the garage and sped down the highway. Chris pointed out the directions to the nursing home and we finally got to it. I quickly parked and jumped off. I didn't care if the other were following; I just had to see her. I opened the door and quickly walked to the receptionist desk.

"Hello, I need to see Peggy Carter."

"Uh sir are you blood related to this woman?"

I shook my head and she glared at me.

"Sir unless you are blood related you can't see her, you need to leave."

I was angry; I was going to put up a fight when I heard Chris walk in.

"Hey, Amy he and the other guy are with me, this is my dad and his….. Uh, what are you two to each other?"

"I'm his fiancé." Tony told her.

"Yes, my dad and his fiancé she has been expecting my dad here." She said smiling.

The woman named Amy looked at her and then at us and smiled.

"Okay, Chris have a nice visit." She told her.

She nodded and then grabbed my arm leading me the way to her room. We stopped in front of a room with American flag on it. I stood in front of it marveling at it. We stood there for minutes before Chris finally said something.

"Well, don't keep her waiting go on." She encouraged me.

I nodded and grabbed the door knob and turned it. I opened the door and entered the room. I saw an elderly turn towards me and smile.

"Hey, Steve it's nice to see you."

I smiled back at her.

"It's nice to see you as well, Peggy."

I sat down in one of the chairs outside of my mom's room. Tony Stark was sitting across from me. I can't believe it; the Tony Stark was sitting right across from me. This guy was my dad fiancé. Don't get me wrong I don't mind the fact that he's a guy and my dad's a guy it's just I have hated this mad all my life. Even when he went "good" I hated him. This guy he was self-centered, uncaring, rude, conceited, and a playboy. Not to mention he built that ugly building in the middle of New York. He was the one person I would never have expected to be with Ste…. I mean my dad.

"So how are you taking the news of Cap being your dad?" Tony asked me.

I only glared at him. Why was it him?

"Are you in there?"

I wanted to strangle him; I would rather him be any other person in the world.

"Hellloooo?"

"I hate you." I told him.

We both sat there staring at each other.

"Excuse me; I must have heard you wrong, say that again?" he said with his sarcasm.

He was just asking for it.

"I….. Hate… You, did you get that playboy or do you need your machine friends to explain it to you."

I rarely gave sass to my commanding officers but this one I would make an exception for.

"Oh no I must have heard you wrong because it seems like your trying to make me mad."

"Nope, just stating a fact, I know your history and I don't like it."

"What are you trying to get at, star spangled brat?"

"I'm talking about your boozing, your playboy history, and the weapon selling. I don't like it especially for my father."

"Now why are you getting protective of a man you just met?"

"Because he's now my only family, mom's dying we're lucky I decided to come over to your building and meet Captain America instead of relying on trying to get through with my phone calls. She isn't looking good and she could be dying any day now." I growled.

"So, that doesn't give you a right to barge into our life now that he finds out your blood related."

"No it doesn't but that doesn't mean I have to like it, I know you're a screw up. You did it before and you are most likely going to do it again and I don't want to see him get hurt."

I saw fire burning in his eyes and I knew I hit a nerve.

"Don't you dare imply that I'm ever going to hurt him." He growled.

I was about to say something when Captain America opened the door.

"Chris come in quick Peg…. I mean your mom want to see you."

I nodded and I looked back at Tony. I glared at him and stood up walking over to my mother's room having a feeling that I wasn't going to like what I was about to see.

OO, cat fight, it seems hatred has started to burn in this story. Sorry it took me so long to write this piece. But five reviews and I will have another chapter up and running and don't worry I know what to write for the next chapter so keep on writing and reviewing.