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PERSON OF INTEREST - A Captain America Story

Steve POV:

1945 » August 10 » 19:45

Peggy guided me to the interrogation room, she glanced at me from the corner of her eyes. When we arrived at the door leading to the interrogation room, Peggy put her hand on my cheek.

"Steve, I don't know what your friend Y/n to you before he...." Her breath hitched," It doesn't matter what he told you now but you can't believe what he says about me." She said and the corners of her bright red lips turned into a smile.

She leaned closer to me, and kissed me. When I kissed her I could taste her lipstick, it made me feel lightheaded, must've been my nerves.

I entered the room, it had a table with a chair for me. Across from me were two men, one had ginger beard and the man next to him was slightly more older with his silver hair. Behind them was a see through wall, I knew because I could only see my reflection.

The older man opened his file, and lifted his pen,"Let's start from the beginning, how did you meet Y/n?" He asked.

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1936 » October 22 » 16:18

Steve stood in front of his mother's grave with a tear stained face, it had been a week but it still hurt. He looked at her tombstone and placed his hands on it, trying to remember his last memory of her. He opened his eyes when a boy stood next to him, the boy put a flower down.

He rubbed the skinny, blonde haired boys shoulder," TB is a terrible way to go. I'm sorry for your loss." The boy said to him. Steve looked up at him," How did you know it was TB?" He asked.

"I didn't, I just had this feeling." The bounty said to him, he looked Steve's age. They walked to a bench on the other side of the cemetery," I'm Steve, Steve Rogers." Steve introduced himself, holding a hand out that the boy accepted," I'm Y/n."

"Y/n, that's a unique name. Ate you from around here?" Steve asked...

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"We met at a cemetery, he comforted me." Steve stated with a sigh looking at his hands. The the bearded man jotted words onto the file.

"He comforted you, does that mean you guys were close?" The silver haired man spoke.

"You could say." Steve answered.

"Let me rephrase that question, were you and Y/n close to the extent that you had and intimate relationship?" He asked being more blunt.

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1938 » December 31 » 23:56

Steve took another punch as he fell to the ground, he was being beat up again. The corner of his mouth had dry blood and his face was dirty due to the fall. As he stood up and waited for the next punch something had stopped it.

He opened his eyes, and saw Y/n holding the bullies fist, he gave the taller man a kick to the chest that threw him against the wall. Y/n was close to the same height as Steve but somehow managed to hold his own.

"I sometimes think you like getting punched Steve." Y/n said to Steve. The blonde haired boy wiped his mouth and smiled," I had him on the ropes." Steve said.

The bully started fluttering his eyes," C'mon let's go, he's waking up." Steve muttered and grabbed Y/n's hand as they ran up the stairs to the roof of a building.

When they reached the roof the walked to the edge of the roof, and looked out towards a lit up New York City. Steve looked at Y/n's face that had excitement written all over it, he could see the lights in his eyes.