New World || Steve R.

New World || Steve R.

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WpMetadataReadTerminé mar., févr. 4, 20201h 21m
❝How does it feel?❞ I ask. ❝Excuse me?❞ ❝How does it feel to wake up seventy years after the war?❞ I correct. ❝Lots have changed, of course. This.. technology, it's very handy. Its like entering a vortex of some kind of...❞ ❝New world?❞ I finish his sentence. ❝Yeah, some kind of new world.❞ To be only 23 and have no idea what even is going on, I practically sit on the same boat as Steve Rogers along with Bruce Banner. I've discovered my powers not long ago. I was 18 when I killed my parents. It was never on purpose. A stupid argument drove us off a bridge. I didn't know I've lost control when the steering wheel made a sharp turn. I was the only one to survive. I've moved past my parent's death. I've learned to control myself and my abilities. But what was to come next has changed my life forever. NOTE: THIS TAKES PLACE ON THE FIRST AVENGERS MOVIE, 2012. I ONLY OWN KATE MCCAN.
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The curtain around the hospital bed slides open to reveal an African American man with warm eyes. He walks in with an easy smile and a white man steps in just behind him with dark blue eyes and near black brown waves that fall to his shoulders. The man behind him catches my eye, his eyes a bright blue with a crown of golden hair. Our eyes meet and his crystal blue ones widen. Déjà vu hits me like a truck and my mind bounces back to a fuzzy night a couple of months ago full of hard liquor. While I can't remember many things from that night, I do remember those blue eyes vividly. My lips pop open and a blush tints my cheeks as well as his. Oh, Jesus, I had a one-night stand with Captain America. Reagan Monroe was born with a gift she never wanted and hates to use now. She's isolated herself, but since life is relatively shit, trouble still manages to find her. After defending a kid from some goons, a certain group of superheroes finds her and it turns out she already knows one of them. And not in the most flattering of ways. *I DO NOT OWN THE AVENGERS OR MARVEL IN ANY WAY. ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS I CREATE*

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