Deadpools p.o.v
Maple made it safely over the street and started crawling towards the park. Meanwhile, I almost got hit by like one hundred cars. What the heck? Baby Maple crawled under a tree, and she decided to take a nap. (Perfect. If she's sleeping, she can't get away from me,) I thought to myself silently, going over. I almost got her, but that stupid Captain America saw me. Cap was walking his dog when he saw me pick up maple, who decided to wake up at that time She screamed like I was killing her.
"Hush baby!" I said, but Maple refused to stop crying. "Unhand that child!" Cap yelled. "Dude, just leave me alone. I'll be taking this baby and leaving asap," I said. Suddenly, I saw him take out his shield. (Seriously, bro? All this for a month old?) I thought also taking out my weapon. Before I could attack, that dumb golden retriever scooped the baby up by her collar. It was clear he didn't hurt her because she was laughing her head off.
What the heck is wrong with today's children? They get grabbed by dogs and don't cry, but when I pick them up, it's the end of the world. The dog then gave Cap the baby, who was giggling like crazy. I couldn't hit Cap while Maple was in his arms. Stupid past superheroes. I'd give anything to go back to the future, but I traveled back to see baby Maple.
Captain America raised his eyebrow at me and took off quickly I swear I wanted to call him every word in the book. "I need that baby!" I said, stomping angrily. (No biggie. I'll just track her down,) I thought to myself, picking up my swords and putting them in their sheathes. Meanwhile, Captain America took Maple to the Helicarrier the were throwing a party for the younger heroes. The Avengers were enjoying themselves, hanging out with their younger team mates. Peter was so happy Iron Man was around, he was practically having a fan attack just being in the same room with him.
Captian Americas p.o.v
The baby I saved looked about 6 months old, but she seemed to be fine with a stranger holding her. I have never heard a baby squeal that much in my life. I didn't even talk to her, and she got happy all of a sudden, but at least she's not crying. The baby was slipping from my arms, so I eased her back up with my hip. I'm not sure if she was abandoned or lost. Her parents must be worried sick about her. If not, well, they're either villains, or Oprah Winfrey's next talk topic centered around bad parenting.
The baby babbled, and tried to pull my mask off ."No, no, sweetheart. The mask is not for playing with." I said. The baby tilted her head in confusion, but kept babbling. When the Helicarrier appeared from the sky, the baby saw it, and her eyes widened. "It is awesome isn't it?" I asked her. The baby just kept staring.
"Okay, baby girl. You ready to meet the others" I asked her. The baby didn't respond, but kept staring as the Helicarrier landed. Doc Connor walked up with Fury. Fury saw the wiggling child in my arms. "So, Cap. Is this your baby?" "No, sir. I found her in the park." Fury nodded. "Bring her in. We'll work something out," the African American man said, walking back into the Helicarrier.
"Dada dada." the baby said. I sighed. (Hopefully, people don't ask too many questions,) I thought, boarding the floating fortress. Connors just stared at us, then walked away.