Steve's pov**
"group training?" "grace its were we train together." "we?" "Natasha you and me." "ok well what are we waiting for?" " Natasha." "ugh can I call her mom now?" "grace you should ask her."
grace and I got to the kitchen and there was Loki's son. I pushed grace behind me. "oh, hi Mr. rogers." "hi... ah what is your name?" "my name is charlie.." grace butted in "hi I'm grace." "h...hi"
Grace's pov**
I walked away from charlie and my dad to find orange juice. yes.... I kept thinking that in my head. until I turned around and saw my dad glaring at me...
"what?" "nothing, I'm messing with you." "funny.... not!" "come on grace cheer up." "I can't."
my dad looked puzzled at me, but I just continued drinking my orange juice. then it hit me. that nightmare I had is what I'm so freaked out about..
"dad i-" "Steve!!" Natasha came running down the holding her arm. "Nat what happened?" "I tripped and cut my arm on my knife.." "weird. but ok here." my dad was rapping her arm up.
I cleared my throat and my dad looked at me. I looked at him & ran away. "grace... wait" I could my dad in distance. I just kept running to my room. when I got there I started to cry my eyes out. about an hour later I heard a knock on my door.
I opened it and it was Natasha. I closed the door, as her mouth opened. "Natasha GO AWAY!!!" "grace I wont, I'm your soon to be mother." "Nat go!" "grace I won't leave this door." "fine I won't step out of this room."
Nat, didn't reply. my phone started to buzz I looked at the caller ID and it was luke.
-on the phone.-
grace:hey...
Luke: grace are you ok. Natasha is in your dads room balling her eyes out!
grace: I'm fine.
Luke: grace, your dad is about to break the door.
Grace: wha-
Luke: grace? grace?
*Luke hangs up phone.*
Steve's pov.
I busted Grace's door down and I went to look for her. "grace?" natasha ran in. "Steve over there" Nat said pointing to grace's body.
I sprinted over and picked her up. "Bruce?" "hey Steve what happened?" "I knocked the door down and some of the concrete hit her.. " "I'll take a look."
I handed grace over to Bruce. (which randomly came back last night with a 14 year old girl..)
about 2 hours later Bruce walked in.
"grace is..........."
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captian america is my dad (fanfic)
Novela Juvenilhi, my name is grace. Grace Rogers. I control fire, I work with my mom*soon to be** and dad at sheild. My parents are Natasha Romanoff and Steve Rogers. I have blonde hair with red highlights and my suit. its black with red designs. The sheild that...
