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Warnings: None
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Background: Your pregnant with Peter's baby. He doesn't know about the baby.
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I am 19 years old. Peter is 20.
We had a relationship with Peter about 7 months ago and now I'm 9 months pregnant. I was with him for about 2 years in secret.
I didn't tell Peter about the baby because he is a avenger now and he has a lot on his plate as of now.
His father Tony Stark, doesn't know about our relationship. He knows Peter had a girl over all the time and hung out and slept with her, but not that it was me.
I'm Steve Rogers daughter. I ran away from the compound when I found out I was pregnant.
I told my dad I was staying at college for a while. He believed me.
I walked into the kitchen of my two bedroom apartment that I bought for myself a few months back. I have been living here.
I felt water drop down my legs. I knew it was happening. My baby is coming.
I walked down to my car and drove in pain to the hospital. I waddled in holding my side in pain.
I walked up to the reception. "I'm in labour. I need help.." I said in pain. The nurse hopped out of her seat and helped me into a room.
A doctor checked me and said I was 10cm dilated. It was time to push.
"Push Y/n!" The doctor yelled. I screamed as I pushed.
I heard a loud cry. "Congratulations. You have a healthy baby girl." He said. I was crying. "Hey baby." I whispered when she was handed to me.
"I called your dad. You have to inform him." The doctor said.
I nodded my head. I had to tell him eventually.
I heard the door creak open and turned my head, my baby asleep on my chest. My hair was all messy from my sweating.
"Y/n?" My dad called out. "Dad.." I smiled. He looked at me and smiled and then looked at the baby on my bare chest. His smile dropped to shock.
"You we're pregnant?" He asked shocked. "Yes.." I said looking down at my baby. He smiled again and walked up to me quietly. "I brought the team. Wasn't sure if it was bad or not." He said. I smiled. "They can come in." I said.
Everyone entered the room one by one. I didn't see Peter. "Hey." Uncle Bucky said. "Hey." I smiled. He saw the baby and kissed my forehead. "I'm so proud of you." Everyone else but Peter came in and congratulated me.
Peter then walked in. He was confused. He then saw me. Then looked at the baby. "Peter.." I said quietly. "You we're pregnant?" He asked confused. "Yes.." I said. "It's.." he stuttered. "Come here." I said and he walked over.
"She's beautiful.." he started to cry. I wiped his tear away. He then mouthed, "is she mine?" I nodded and he started to smile so big.
He picked her up and cradled her in his arms. "Wow.." he said. Everyone looked at Peter confused. "Your a father now.." I said smiling. "I'm a dad.." He said happily and kissed our daughters forehead.
"Wait?.." Bucky said confused. Tony's eyes widened, "WHAT?! Y/N WAS YOUR GIRLFRIEND?!" He said in shock. "Yes." I smiled. "I was scared when I found out I was pregnant.. so I ran.." I said ashamed. "Y/n.." My dad said. "No. It's okay dad. I'm sorry.." I said. "It's okay.." my dad kissed my forehead.
"I'm a dad!" Peter said happily. Everyone smiled and held my daughter.
My daughters name is now Sarah Jamie Parker. Named after my Uncle Bucky and my grandma.
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Avengers Imagines
FanfictionAvengers imagines! Warnings: Abuse, Alcohol, Death, Smut, Suicide, etc.. I wrote this a long time ago. Sorry if some are bad.
