Steve smiled at that nickname. He knew she would have had a love for that name, she found any of that funny when it wasn't being said in a mocking tone.

He took a deep breath and still spoke softly but this time with a more serious look on his face. He began to suddenly feel nervous, never thinking that he needed to ask such a question.

"I want-I need to know what happened, on the day she...the-the day she"

Angie gave an accepting smile, knowing what he was trying to say.

"Take a breath...the day she died?"

Steve just replied with a nod. It was then Angie who took the deep breath, she turned the radio right down. She thought she turned it off, but her hearing wasn't the best as Steve could still hear it. She gulped heavily and took another deep breath. As Steve never thought he'd have to ask that question, Angie also thought he was done answering it.

Angie looked at the photos, as then did Steve. He scanned through a lot. Angie with her children. Her husband. And at the end. With Peggy. Angie pointed to the picture and stated

"That picture was taken three weeks before she died" She kept her eyes on it but then grew a warm smile and a little chuckle, remembering the moments from that picture. "We took a day out to central park for picnic, just me, Pegs and my boyfriend who then became my husband as it turns out"

Steve couldn't help but smile. He was glad she had friends. All he thought about before the plane crash was if she would be alone. "He a friend of Peggy's too?"

Angie nodded and turned her head to Steve "Yes he was, Peggy was the reason Daniel and I met...well actually funnily enough he had a crush on her first" Steve laughed along with her at the last part of her sentence. But, you'd have to be a fool to not fall for those eyes. Angie then added with a shrug

"But he knew pretty quickly that she wasn't ready to let go of you...and then he fell for me, it was rather unexpected actually, Peggy knew that I rather had a crush on him so she nudged both of us"

Steve raised his eyebrows, impressed with Peggy. But then again, when she saw that something needed to be done she made it her job to get it done.

"Is Daniel here?"

Angie stared at him for a moment and lightly shook her head "No he's in another place entirely now"

Steve damned to himself inside his head. Why did he say that? It was almost obvious that he would no longer be here, for one she probably wouldn't be in here if he was still alive. He pinched the bridge of his nose and shut his eyes. Feeling like an absolute idiot, he heard a light chuckle from Angie. She lightly squeezed his hand to make him look at her, she shook her head lightly "Don't worry about it, doll, my husband lived a full healthy life, he died five years ago in his sleep"

"I'm sorry"

"Don't be, he began to get a lot of trouble with his walking from losing his leg back in the war, then he had trouble breathing and so on, he's no longer suffering, just how it should be"

"Of course, of course" Steve nodded

Angie then shook out of talking about her late husband and got back onto what Steve came here for "I'm sorry, I'm here rambling about my husband" she laughed. Angie looked back to the pictures and then back to Steve. Now looking at him with a serious look on her face. She looked down at her hands for a moment as she started her sentence "I suppose it will come as no surprise to you that Peggy was as stubborn as they come" she looked back to Steve who had a warm smile on his face. Just remembering how stubborn and demanding she could be made him smile. Because she used to make him laugh most times she was being stubborn. Then when he laughed that made Peggy laugh.

Angie continued "Well she was stubborn till the day she died, there was a field mission that was to be carried out in the SSR, and Peggy being Peggy insisted that she would go with them, Agent Thompson who was the chief, obviously hesitated for one reason that she was a women and he was a rather sexist man, but even he couldn't deny that she could handle herself giving she saved his ass one time in Russia, she became very well respected in the SSR, so he let her go with him and three other agents...along with your friends the Howling Commandos"

Steve couldn't begin to express how glad he was that Peggy became a well respected Agent within the SSR, since he had to defend her every single day to the boys back in the war days. "Dugan was there?" he didn't like the fact that Dugan was there purely because he knew how close he and Peggy became in the time he spent with them. He imagines they became just as close of friends after he had gone. But he wasn't upset that Dugan was there because he was jealous, but because he knew how hard it must have been on Dugan when Peggy was lost. Angie nodded. She had met Dugan a couple of times, including at the supposed funeral. She would get to that later though.

"Yes...look...I don't know much on how it happened...Daniel didn't want to tell me too much, it would upset me far too much and he didn't like me to cry, he doesn't know what to do with himself-oh I'm rambling again sorry...they went in, going to find whatever it was that they wanted to find, they were ambushed and she just disappeared...poof gone, your friend Dugan and Howard Stark looked for her for over a year, they wouldn't stop...but they had to give up one day, they finally announced that she had died in action...I can never forget that day"

"Which? When she went missing or when they announced she had died?"

"The first one I suppose...I'll never forget it because that day changed my life in both ways, that day I got a phone call from a show that I auditioned for like a thousand years ago and it just so happened that I got the role, my first ever role on Broadway, I made it...so I went to go tell the person who believed in me more than anything from the start, Peggy" Angie felt herself start to tear up. She tried her best to carry on through the light sobs "I went to the house that she and I were living in, courtesy of Howard Stark, when I got home...Daniel, Dugan and Howard along with Edwin Jarvis all stood in front of me...and that's when they told me, that my bestfriend may never be coming home"

Angie couldn't choke back her tears, she began to sob. And sobbed hard she did. Steve placed his hand on her back and held her hand

"Angie I'm so sorry I-"

"Why do you want to know?" Angie said looking back to Steve, trying to get her vision of him back through her watery blur. She didn't mean to sound snappy, she was just curious. Steve handed her a tissue and spoke as she wiped her tears and tried to calm her sobbing down.

Steve debated. He debated on whether he should tell her the truth or not. Your bestfriend is alive...but she wants to kill everyone. Your bestfriend is alive, but she may end up getting killed again. Your bestfriend is alive, and yet I feel like I'm the one who is dead.

Telling Angie that Peggy was alive and also telling her the state that Peggy was in could just make Angie feel worse. She had mourned Peggy. She cried, she grieved, but at the end of the day she did carry on with her life. Just like Peggy did when Steve had 'died'. Steve was a noble man, he was trustworthy and honest. He never wanted to break that code. But.

"I had only just found out about you, you have grieved Peggy, I however am still grieving her"

Okay. He wasn't lying. That was true. He had been grieving her. It was half true. And Steve could live with that in this situation.

Angie then looked at him, she tilted her head and then actually cracked a warm smile, she squeezed his hand "You're still in love with her, aren't you?"

Steve felt a little taken back. No-one had ever asked him that before ever since he woke up. Slowly he nodded with a heavy heart "Yes, I am" Which made it all the more harder in this situation. It could be considered easy if he hated this women. But he didn't. He loved her, he had never felt love like it till he fell for her. Angie rubbed Steve's hand to console him

"You'll be okay, Steve"

Steve gave a grateful smile and then softly asked"Were there any police reports? Did your husband ever say anything about an investigation?"

"Yes, of course, Daniel was driven to find her along with Dugan, Howard and Edwin...but those reports will be long gone, it's most likely my daughter threw them out when he died and when I came here, she wouldn't have seen the point in keep them since they were in her fathers private things from his glory days"

Steve sat back in his chair. Natasha was right. This didn't exactly help. All he knew was that they never actually found solid evidence that she had died. All they knew was that she went missing and was never found. Which Steve admits, he would seen it as killed in action. But Steve also feels that he would never stop looking for Peggy. Not ever.

"I'm sorry I couldn't help you with what you need, I wish I knew more...but when my daughter comes tomorrow I will ask her"

"It's okay Angie and thank you for that, I know it mustn't be easy for you to talk about these things"

"It mustn't feel that good to hear it either"

"It's not, now that you mentioned it" Steve grumbled a laugh, looking down at his hands. Angie looked at him and saw nothing but a heartbroken young man. Everything Peggy said he was, he turned out to be. Polite, kind, loyal...and strikingly good looking. She put her finger under his chin and lifted his head "It'll get easier, you got a second chance at life...don't spend the whole of it mourning Peggy on what could have been, but remember her and the memories you shared"

Steve took everything Angie said into a count. She spoke with such guidance and wisdom. She was speaking from experience. Both when losing Peggy and Daniel. Steve nodded and thanked her for her kind words "Did you keep anything of hers?"

Angie smiled and nodded she turned her body to her desk beside her bed and opened the door. She opened a cardboard box and placed it in Steve's lap.

"It's weird actually, she made this box, before she went on the mission she left this in my bedroom, and said if anything should happen to her, then I would keep this, so I could hold on to the part of her that she didn't let many people see...it's like she knew that specific mission would be a higher risk than before, but apparently she did the same to Daniel before she went to Russia, she always doubted anything bad would happen but she'd rather be safe than sorry"

"She would be very happy to know that you have kept this all these years"

"When I actually heard you were alive, I was going to have them give this to you after my time here is past, I know that's what she'd have wanted anyway"

Steve smiled and nodded to her "That's very kind of you" he looked back down and began to root through the things.

There wasn't too much. There was a silver ring that had small diamonds around it, Steve knew about this ring. It was her mothers, she didn't always wear it, she wore it some nights when they went out for some drinks. A gold chain necklace, that Howard had bought that Peggy on the first birthday that they knew each other. He had never seen her wear it. Peggy didn't talk about it or wear it that much, but she did keep it as a keep sake. She saw it as one of the most generous things Howard Stark had done, granted he thought that would earn him some brownie points for him to sleep with her, and then was very much mistaken. But generous non the less. Then there were some photos. Photos of her family, of her younger brother whom Steve knew of. He fought in the war. Her mother and father sat in front of a fireplace. Steve couldn't help but notice how much Peggy looked like her mother. Both undeniably beautiful women. Then, there was Steve himself. Steve when he was skinny, a weakling yet Peggy saw him for the man he truly was from the very start. Looking at the picture, and then thinking how there were many photographs taken of him after the serum, where he was how he was now. Muscular, taller. A better build of a man. And yet. She kept this version of him. Because this is the version of Steve that she fell for.

Steve then noticed an empty vile in the corner of the box. With some redness streaking down it. He tilted his head and squinted his eyes to it "What is that?"

"An empty vile"

Steve looked up to Angie and laughed "Yes I can see that, do you know what was in it?"

"Would you be rather baffled if I said you?"

Steve then looked to her. Very much freaked out and confused. Angie laid on a soft smile and corrected herself "Your blood I should say, it was the remaining vile of your blood, Jarvis gave it to Peggy...she poured it in the canal that streamed under Brooklyn bridge, I suppose, it was her way in coming to terms that you were gone"

Steve then slowly nodded, understanding. He looked to the vile and rolled it between his finger and his thumb. After a moment he then put it back down to the box "Take it" Steve looked back up to Angie and shook his head with a laugh "No, no she left it to you"

"Yes and like I said I was going to leave it to you, you may aswell have it" Steve gave another grateful smile "Thank you, Angie" Steve closed the box and put it beside him. He would have a proper look through it later.

Then, Steve's phone suddenly began to ring "Sorry" he went to decline, when he saw that it was Natasha he knew it must have been important, else she wouldn't be ringing. "Could you just excuse me a moment?"

"Take your time" Angie nodded with a smile, putting her glasses back on and looking down at her book as Steve answered his call

"Hello?"

"I'm really sorry to bother you-hey how's it going by the way"

"Erm" Steve glanced to Angie and then whispered "Not much to go on, but it feels good to talk to someone who knew her"

"Well, as long as it makes you feel better...but you gotta come back"

"Why?"

"I'll explain fully when you get here, but we have Peggy's data file from Hydra"

Steve furrowed his eyebrows, confused. How the hell did they manage to get those? But like Natasha said, she would explain later. "Alright I won't be long"

Steve hung up and looked to Angie "I'm sorry, but I have to go"

"Duty calls?" she laughed, understanding.

Steve chuckled and nodded "Yes you could say that thank you again for taking the time to see me today, it's helped me a lot"

"It's always nice to have someone to get things off their chest too, especially someone who has been through what you are going through now...I do hope you visit again soon, Steve, you've been the gentlemen that you were described as"

"Thank you, I will visit again soon and thank you for-"

Angie held her hand up and chuckled "It's my pleasure" Steve looked down to the box and then back to Angie, he smiled and nodded.

"Goodbye" Steve walked over to the door and then looked back to her as his name was called again. Angie rubbed her lips together and then stated to him "I just want you to know, that she loved you so much, and she missed you just as much"

Steve gulped heavily and smiled "I appreciate you saying that...and your daughters name? a good choice"

Angie couldn't help but smile brightly "We certainly liked it"


This all made me emotional. I put Angie and Daniel together because they are both cute so why not be cute together! Angie will be back in future chapters too. :) Please review guys thanks :)