Your Late. (A Captain America & Peggy Carter fanfic)

The Stork Club at Eight, don't you dare be late.

This is going to be a small 2 chap book about Peggy and Steve. This is the background Chap about the plane crash ect. The next one will be soon.

All Rights go to Marvel, this is just a fanfic i made when i had time on my hands. 

I made the Cover myself, and yes i am proud. :P 

Chapter one: The Stork club, Dont you Dare Be late.

"I’ve got to put her in the water," Steve's voice came through the speaker.

"Please don’t do this, we have time, we can figure this out!" Peggy begged, but she to, knew there was no other way.

"Right now I’m in the middle of no where. If I wait any longer, a lot of people are going to die," Steve answered back, sounding so brave. He knew he wouldn’t make it, but he was putting others first, just like he always had.

"Peggy, this is my choice." Peggy was holding back the tears at this point.

"Peggy."

"Im here," she told him softly.

"I’m going to need a rain check on that dance."

"Alright, a week from next Saturday, the Stork Club," she answered, tears starting to well up in her eyes.

"you’ve got it." 

"Eight O’clock on the dot, and don’t you dare be late, understood?" She told him, unable to stop a tear from falling down her cheek.

"You know I still don’t know how to dance," Steve said. You could hear the sadness in his voice, it was enough to rip anyone apart.

"I’ll show you how, just be there."

"We’ll have the band play something slow, I would hate to step on you-" A static sound filled the room, signaling that the plane had crashed. 

"Steve?"

"Steve?......Steve...?" The last call for his name came out as a mournful cry. Peggy put her hands to her face as tears streamed freely down her cheeks. Steve Rogers was dead. He had gave himself up for everyone else. He was truly a hero.

===========TIme Laps. Next Week, Saturday===========

Next week on a Saturday, Peggy showed up at the Stork Club. She knew it was useless, that he wouldn’t show up, but she just had to go knowing she wouldn’t be able to forgive herself if she hadn’t. Peggy wore her red dress and her hair down and curled. A few men stopped and stared at her, but she didn’t even give them the time of day, just  walked to a table and sat down.

Peggy’s eyes went to the clock as it turned eight. She sighed slightly. Peggy waited there all night, watching as people slowly filed out. Soon it was just her and the staff.

"M’am, I don’t think your date is coming, we have to close up now," a man said softly to her.

Peggy simply nodded and put her jacket on and stepped out into the dark, rainy night and went home in tears. Steve was really gone, and he wasn’t coming back

Okay Short I know, but i mean it was really just a background on the plane crash ect, and i tossed my own little part in as well. :P The next Chapter will be the last one, and its more redeeming, still sad but better than this chap. 

~Doughnuts_wilderness.