Caitlyn Carter was sent on a mission to comfort the one and only Steve Rogers. Her background is somewhat classified and confusing. She is 13 but came from the past to keep a close eye on Rogers by, you guessed it, Peggy Carter. Caitlyn is smart,yet...
This is my 40th part!!!! I really can't believe Caitlyn has made it this far!! Don't worry, there is still more to come. I'm not going to leave you guys on a cliff hanger ;) . So to show appreciation, and excitement for Captain America: Civil War, I drew this:
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I hitch a ride to headquarters with Thor in his car. "Would you like some music for enjoyment, Lady Caitlyn?" I look at Thor and smile. Did I mention that I ALWAYS ride shot gun? Like with every person that drives me some where, other than Steve's and Natasha's motorcycles, I ride in the passenger's seat. Now back to the story.
"Sure," I say cheerfully. I reach over to turn on the radio as Thor screams some gibberish. "Thor, are you okay?' I make sure he's not hurt. He turns to me with a red face, possibly from the red light we just stopped at.
"Lady Caitlyn, I am extremely sorry." I looked at him with a confused face.
"Why?"
"Sometimes I get angary when Midguardians don't obey the correct driving laws." The light turns green and we start driving again.
He must have cursed in Asgardian. Ha! He actually thinks I understand. We pull up to headquarters. Thor grabs the door and opens it for me. I nod thank you and we walk in.
"Lady Caitlyn, Stark is having a little get together, would you like to join us in the festivities?" We walk into the elevator as Thor pushes the right button.
"I'd love to!" This must be where Nat was all day, being dragged by Stark to set up a party. That's probably the last thing she wanted to do. The elevator door opens and Thor and I get out.
"Hello Cait!" Bruce greets me with a drink in hand.
"Hi everyone!" I smile. Maybe this will get my mind off of things.
"Caitlyn! Baby! Come 'ere," a slightly drunk Tony greets me. I roll my eyes as he comes near me bringing the scent of whiskey and other kinds of alcohol. "Welcome to da party!"
"Thanks Tony. I could use a little break from everything going on." I could tell he wasn't really paying attention.
"Good, good." He pats my shoulder and walks somewhere else.
I move around and talk and do usual party stuff. I sit at a table with Clint and Wanda, I just met her at this party too.
"How's it going Cait?" Clint and looks at me with a beer in his hand and Wanda with whatever drink she has.
"Good," I sigh. The others walk over and start their own little conversations. I get a text from Steve.
