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It had been days since Peggy last slept. Everytime She closes her eyes Peggy could see everything from the war, the bombs, the screams of people dying, and the bullets spraying through the air that ended with the her conversation with Steve before he crashed. She paces the floor for what seemed the hundredth time that week   and she's told no one not even Corrin about the nightmares. Yawning, she finally put on her favorite onesie and laid on the couch with Liberty on her chest. After a few minutes she was asleep. Not an hour later Peggy woke up screaming and crying as she was covered in a cold sweat, she looked around and called your name.

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