AN: Wow! Three Chapters in one day! I really wanted to make this story flourish, but 43 reads in like four hours? That may not seem like a lot but it made my heart soar! Thank you! Please Review I want to know what you are thinking!

Chapter Four: The Sailor's Song

"Pack up your troubles in your old kitbag,

And smile, smile, smile.

While you've a lucifer to light your fag,

Smile, boys, that's the style.

What's the use of worrying,

It never was worthwhile, so

Pack up your troubles in your old kitbag,

And smile, smile, smile." -George Asaf

...oOo…

It was all over the paper the next morning. A man running through the streets killing a sleeper HYDRA agent. It was so popular that Steve became a celebrity overnight and was left with two choices 1. use his overnight celebrity status and travel around the midwest increasing patriotism, or 2. Become a lab rat.

The choices where both insane, and to make matters worse Colonel Phillips was transferring her services over to the USO, so she was helping the Senator with the whole musical number...unwillingly.

The war sucks.

"Well, you see this is beneficial to both of us! Your darling sister is coming along too, I am sure she can…" the Senator trails off, the whole reason why they were transferring her was because she was bait for Steve to take the job.

"Annie should be staying with Philips, on the frontlines, and i should be there too!" he argues

"No, I am not having you in the army kid." Philips voice is firm

"You wanted super soldiers!" Annie claims, "You got one right here!" she points to Steve

"I wanted twenty of them! Not some kid with a heart of gold."

"That sounds like human weapons who act under your command." she says darkly,"Well, I accept my transfer".

"Annie!" Steve says shocked, but she ignores him and turns towards the senator, "Whatever you want I will do. My resume includes three years of working in a garment factory and a minor in psychology.

The senator raises his eyebrows

"That's lovely doll, but can you dance? mabey twirl a baton or something?"

"Was in The Wizard Of Oz,when I was 12, I played the scarecrow because I wasn't a brunette like Judy Garland."

"You did musical theater? Why didn't anyone tell me?" He looked shocked

"It wasn't necessarily on my resume." Annie says

"How well can you dance? We are getting professional dancers!"

Panic rises as she pictured herself fumbling to keep up with trained dancers.

"Not that well." she says

"So what did you do during your play stand onstage like a moron?"

"I sang!" she said defensively

"You sing?" he questions

She shrugs,"I mean...I guess I can, but I'm no Judy Garland."

"Why don't you sing me something doll?" she winces at his words, she never liked it when men did that.

"Annie, you don't have to do anything, you got that job you deserve it." Steve was acting like she was signing her life away.

"We all know the position you are in Steve, being a lab rat means you are willingly becoming a prisoner, at least with the USO you are helping a bit! and that all you wanted right?"

Steve nods knowing she was right.

"Then I am gonna sing a song." She licks her lips and pauses for a moment thinking of what to sing, it pops In her head she felt a huge ear splitting grin approaching. Steve knowing where this was going, groaned.

"Oh God Annie, don't do it!" he complains, "Just when you stopped doing…"

"On the farm, every Friday" Annie cuts him off and swished her hips "On the farm, it's rabbit pie day." Her voice was sweet, melodic, and unblemished "So, every Friday that ever comes along, I get up early and sing this little song Run rabbit - run rabbit - Run! Run! Run!Run rabbit - run rabbit - Run! Run! Run!Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Steve is grinning at her and she takes his hand the start to waltz like Bucky taught them, but with Steve being much more fit, he agile and keeps up with her pace. Once she recovered from the shock of her brother not having two left feet she picked up the beat again. Run Adolf, Run Adolf, Run, Run, Run,Now that the fun has begun, gun, gun;P'raps you'll just allow us to explain,What we did once, - we can do 're making shells by the ton, ton, 've got the men and the mon, mon, old soul, - you'll need a rabbit-hole, -So, run Adolf, run Adolf, run, run, run!" Steve picked her up and gave her the signature Bucky twirl they were both laughing so hard she couldn't breath.

A moment of silence erupted the lab, Agent Carter and Phillips even stopped sweeping up the broken glass to hear them. She felt a blush creep up her cheeks.

"What in god's name is so funny?" The Senator asks, when he doesn't get an immediate response he continues,"Well I think it's a great song! totally appropriate! it's got a bit of humor in it! Also you can carry a tune better than Judy Garland!" The Senator's mind seemed to be spinning as he spoke.

"Wait I didn't mean that song! and I would just be singing backstage or something…right?" The Senator doesn't answer,

"We will give the fella's a tune, and the kids a new role model! This is perfect."

"Annie?" Steve asks, "What did you just sign us up for?"

AN: And Miss. Liberty is born! feeling inspired (: another chapter coming your way...