Electric Blue(Steve Rogers/Avengers Fan Fiction)

My Decision

Here's that update Megan.... Lol sorry I forgot your username but YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE!

Lol sorry for being so creepy. It's almost 2:30 in the morning and I am tired!

BROOKLYN'S POV

My eyes flew open, the first thing coming to my mind was Steve. I looked around and saw he was sitting beside me, on a chair, holding my hand.

"Steven?" My voice sounded horrible, raspy.

"Oh, Brooklyn." His blue eyes flew open and he kissed my lips, then started to kiss my cheek, my forehead, and my nose. "I thought I lost you."

"I could never leave you, Steven." I smiled, bringing our lips together. Then I remembered the baby. "Where is she, Steven?"

"Oh." He sat back, dropping his hand from my face. "Um, Brooklyn. There wasn't any way to help her. Banner said she wasn't breathing right." His voice cracked and I saw his eyes water.

"Oh god, Steven." I wrapped my arms around his neck. Tears ran down both of our cheeks as we cried. I didn't even get to see her. "Steven? Is she- Did Banner....." I trailed off.

"He did all he could, but you've been out for almost three weeks and we had to burry her."

"Oh god!" I gasped and squeezed him tightly. She- I couldn't even.... I kept my face in the warm crease of his neck, crying like a child.

"Its okay, Brooke." Steve sniffled, rubbing my back. "She was beautiful. She had blonde hair from me, curly hair from you. Banner said her eyes were the color of your's."

I squeezed my eyes shut and pulled him tighter to me. I wanted to make sure there wasn't any space between us.

When our crying fit was over, I went to the bathroom. I washed my face and looked in the mirror. My skin was pale. Steve walked up behind me, his eyes saddened with grief, the same as mine.

"I love you, Brooklyn. And I don't ever want to put you through that much pain again." Steve wrapped his arms around my waist backwards.

"I love you, Steven." I whispered, still looking into my own eyes. That's when I realized what had happened. "Its all my fault she's dead, Steven. Its the tesseract. It was too powerful for her tiny heart."

"But its becoming too powerful for you, Brooklyn. Banner said your heart is weakening and your mind isn't going to be able to heal itself much more."

"I want to see everyone, Steven."

"Why don't we get a shower first, together?" He smiled faintly.

"I'd like that." I nodded with a smile.

After our long shower, I put on a pair of yoga pants, but held off putting a shirt on. I had a bra on, but I was looking at my body in the body length mirror in the bathroom.

"Isn't it odd, Steven? I kind of miss my belly being large like it was. I always had someone to talk to." I smiled, running my hand over my belly.

"You'll always have me to talk to, Brooklyn." Steve kissed my forehead. I put on a white tee and went with him out to the living room.

I was greeted by numerous hugs and even kisses on my cheek or forehead from Bucky, Sam, and Banner.

"How're you feeling, Brooke?" Natasha asked.

"Better than I have in a while, thank you." I smiled. "But I do need to talk to Director Fury."

"We can go now, if you want, Brooke." Steve wrapped an arm around my waist.