𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝟮𝟬𝟭𝟭
Steve slowly opened up his eyes to find himself laying in what appeared to be a hospital bed. A Window was on the wall to the right of him that looked out onto New York City. He could hear cars driving by and people talking. A dresser sat under one of the windows with a radio on it.
"Workman up for the Phillies, now. Holding that big club down at the end. He sets, Chipman pitches. Curveball, outside. Ball one." A baseball game cooed quietly.
Something wasn't right.
Steve slowly eased his feet onto the floor. A woman walked through the door, "good morning!" She glanced at her watch, "or should I say afternoon."
"Where am I?" Steve spoke rather aggressively. Something about this situation made him feel uneasy.
"Your in a recovery room in New York City." The woman smiled at him.
"Where am I really?" He demanded.
The woman paused for a minute, "I'm afraid I don't understand."
Then it hit Steve, the baseball game. "The game. It's from May, 1941. I know cause I was there."
The smile on the woman's face disappeared. Steve stood up and approached her, "now I'm going to ask you again, where am I?"
"Captain Rodgers I-I..." the woman stuttered.
"Who are you!" He yelled.
Suddenly the door opened and two men walked in wearing odd clothing. Steve knew something was really wrong. He ran at the men, throwing their bodies against the wall. To his surprise the wall broke and he found himself in an even bigger room.
He ran towards the door while the woman standing there called after him, "Captain Rodgers wait!"
He found himself in a long hallway with lots of other people. The woman's voice spoke through a speaker Steve could not see, "all agents code thirteen!" Everyone in the hall turned and looked at him. Steve ran even faster, pushing people out of the way.
He ran out the main doors of the building and into the streets. It seemed like New York but something was off about it, everything looked strange. Cars honked at him as he ran into oncoming traffic, but he didn't care and took off down the street.
He found himself surrounded by strange lights, sights and noises he couldn't recognize. Suddenly cars pulled up all around him, trapping him. A man jumped out of one of them, "at ease soldier!" He called.
He was dressed in all black with an eyepatch over his left eye. He slowly starting walking towards Steve, "look I'm sorry about that little show back there but we thought it best to break it to you slowly."
Steve, even more confused asked, "break what?"
"You've been asleep Cap, for almost seventy years."
Steve froze, seventy years? No wonder everything looked strange, he was essentially in the future. A million questions raced through his mind. "You gonna be okay?" The strange man with the eye patch asked.
"Yeah..." he trailed off and his mind went to Peggy, "I just couldn't save her."
captain america will return
fin
. . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ MILLIE SPEAKS! ࿐
Wow this story has been a whirlwind! I'm super thankful to all my loyal readers and friends on this app who stuck with my through all the ups and downs of this story.
Thank you especially to Princessfun1 and notebookgirl22 !!! You guys are awesome and such amazing friends!
I'm sorry that the writing in this book is pretty mediocre, it's definitely not my best work. Someday I'll probably go back and edit it. I'm REALLY excited to write the next story in The Path To Power series. I've been working on it for almost half a year and it's going to be amazing! Much better written than this lol.
I'm sure some of you are wondering why I made Peggy come on the plane with him but you won't find out why for a while! *evil laugh* sorry guys!
Anywho stay tuned for the next story in this series, it will probably be posted in the next few weeks!
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