Chapter 1
Steve Rogers lay on the medical slab in the Shield issued Helecarrier after being rescued from the ice. He has been in a sleep like induce state for well over a year now, because of the incident as they called it when he woke up.
Obviously, it is not his fault at all when he woke up to find a poor fabrication of a hospital room from his time. A man out
of his time it is only natural he freaks out
in the middle of Times Square.
That is what Sam Wilson thinks to himself as he watches over his client in the room.
He barely left his side for well over that year, and in fact he joins Shield just for the case.
Sam is suddenly shell shock out of his own thoughts, the machines hooked to Steve are rising, and he thrust upward in quick fashion. “Where am I? Who are you?” Steve can’t help himself his pulse racing.
“Just a friend, I promise you everything is alright, and you are in for a world of many surprises.” Sam says confidently applying a bit of pressure. Something in the man’s voice made sense to Steve it felt right.
Sam sighs as Steve lays back down lost to the world in confusion, and all goes to hell when Super Spy Nick fury enters the room. “How is our guest doing? Are you in need of anything?” Fury ask.
“Something does not feel right? Where are my troops? Did hydra get my unit? What about Bucky?” Steve’s head scrambling on his own questions. “I told you that mind mapping would not work Fury get out.” Sam shouts.
“Hi Mr. Rogers, my name is Sam Wilson a certified therapist at the VA, and I am here to help transition you in to the new world.”
Sam’s voice once again has a calming affect on him.
“We are not in Germany any more are we?
Did we win the war?” Steve questions with a more level headed thoughts process as he sits up. He takes a deep breath waiting for a answer.
The alarm blares on before Sam could
say anything, the protocols begins locking down the room, and they are trapped in together for the long haul. “Sorry, Steve I can’t answer your questions right now, but I can provide you with yet best answers available.”
“What is this exactly?” He asks opening the suitcase sitting on his lap to reveal all of his items. The only things he had left as far as he is concerned, and a letter on top of a massive folder.
Dear Steve,
My dearest love if you are reading this it means your mission has only just begun.
You woke up in the future fought against many unique opponents, and found your way back to me.
Unfortunately, due to recent events due to the timeline changes, and everything we went through. You had to undue our many years, please do not regret your actions because I shall always treasure this in my heart.
Love,
Peggy Carter.
“Peggy, my love...is this the future Sam? He says.
“It’s complicated Steve, but during the war you fell in to the ocean. Your were frozen alive till a few years ago.”
“Loki...Ultron...Thanos those names they sound familiar, and keep playing in my head.” Steve is overcome as he says it.
Steve hold his head laying his elbow on the table, he begins to sob hard, and Sam grabs on to his shoulder.
“You shall remember in due time Steve I promise.” He adds giving him some space.
Everyday Sam would begin, and end his day with Steve. Slowly giving him bits of information and his brain actively comes Bach to life.
They sit down discussing the last seventy five plus years, Steve’s eyes pop at the lessons he is learning, and Sam is in awe at his child like mannerisms.
Sam not always comfortable listens to Steve’s tales of his life, and watches as he reminisces about the past. Steve finds out more about Sam triggering memories.
The gasp start to close one day at a time till it all fell in to place. Steve has always been a Boy Scout so he had to admit the truth.
“Sam Wilson my friend so glad to see you .” Steve says with a smile.
“Someone is awfully cheery today huh?” Sam adds.
“Finally getting my memories back and in order.” Steve says with a smile.
“Excellent news!” Sam says sincerely he is refusing to show sadness.
Steve pulls out the letter from Peggy days later almost forgetting about. He never felt he could miss the past less and less.
He ripped the letter in to pieces throwing it in the trash, he shakes his head ready to move on.
“Hey Bucky, I missed you pal.” Steve said patting his back.
“Are you looking for Sam? He left Shield on a mission.”
“I don’t know any of the sorted details it is a solo act.” Bucky replies exiting the hall.
Steve Rogers felt a tug deep down inside his heart, and he knew something is off.
Steve storms down the hallway in anger of the situation and enter Furies Qauters.
“Where is Sam Wilson? What is wrong with him?” Steve demands to know.
“You really take care of your friends don’t you Rogers?” Fury eggs him on.
“A private matter out of Shields jurisdiction for now.” Fury states.
“Taking time off for himself.” Fury shakes his head leaving him be.
A week later Sam appears back on post very calm.
He is engaging in very flirtatious, and sexy conversation with this guy.
Steve has enough of this secrecy brushing with pass the man, and dragging Sam to the side.
“Did I do something wrong Sam? Talk to me please, because never in my life did I feel so connected.” He struggles to say.
“Even now after having a had another life time in the past, and one that I can’t try to recollect.” He states.
“I am so in awe of you Sam Wilson that I am ready to move on from Peggy.” He says.
“I need your strength.” He begs as Bucky walks by.
“Go ask Buck, and we are friends Steve .”
Sam continues.
“Listen to me...I want you not Peggy or Sam.” he finishes.
“Only you, because you complete me in everyway possible.” His facial expression covers with red.
Steve kisses Sam out of the blue their lips sizzle with electricity so hot. Steve shakes in his bed as his eyes pop open, and it is all a dream.
“Sam.” He whispers before falling a sleep again. Peggy’s back towards Steve face hiding the sadness in her heart.
The end.