*Request for Ayeokye06* Steve Rogers

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*Author's note*

WARNINGS: dying reader, ANGST, strained relationships, not a happy ending guys, death of character. 

Okay so this was a request LOOOOOOOOONG overdue but I finally came around to getting to it.  It took awhile with my work schedule, spending time with my niece and other things but FINALLY I was able to do this fic and finish it TONITE!! So Ayeokye06 I hope you enjoy this fic and thank you for waiting patiently for this to get done.

You'll always be my best girl

Steve Rogers x teen reader

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"We are in front of the Brooklyn Bridge where the Avenger's own Captain America saved a school bus that had lost control while carrying the students from JK. POLK Junior High. We got an exclusive interview from the man himself and he had this to say......" just as he came up on screen I immediately shut the TV off.

"Hey turn that back on I wanted to watch that!" whined annoying 12 year old Timmy Turner.

"Write a letter to Child Services." I snapped at him as I crossed my arms over my chest.

"You know (Y/n), everytime something about Captain America comes on, you always turn it off, avoid it or try to change the subject. Why do you hate him so much? He's the greatest Avenger of all time."

"Yeah right. That pure of heart, God's righteous Man. That's all bullshit." What good is his reputation if he doesn't use that kind heart to come see his ill daughter?!

Yeah that's right, I'm Steve Roger's daughter. Well not in the normal sense. Hell in fact I'm barely human. I'm what SHIELD calls a Perfect Replica Of Perfection or P.R.O.P. Basically I'm a clone of two genes mixed together as one being that is able to grow and adapt like normal humans and such, and the genes I've inherited were Steve Roger's and his suppose 'girlfriend' back in the old days, Peggy Carter.

From her pictures, I guess you could say I'm almost an exact replica of Peggy Carter and from Steve Rogers—I got his sickly genes before he was given the super soldier serum. At first it was allergies and asthma but when I turned 14, SHIELD discovered that my internal organs were slowly starting to deteriorate and shut down.

So they decided to keep me at some random hospital and here I am 3 years later.

I then began coughing up blood and felt my chest go on fire with each hacking cough and blood spurting out of me. Nurses suddenly came in and held me down while I was (as usual) given IV fluids and morphine to relax my stress levels. Apparently they told me that if I get stressed or too angry, that's what causes me to cough up blood.

I felt myself grow sleepy and I fell backwards against my pillow and felt my body relax and my world went black. Same old story, same old process. Only this time I can feel like my time is almost up. This is the most blood I've ever hacked up and I could just sense that my body was finally starting to shut down.

*Steve's POV*

It was another day like any other. Started off my day with a daily run but as I was running along the Brooklyn Bridge, I had seen a school bus coming down the bridge at an alarming speed before it lost control and nearly went over the edge.

Fast thinking, I was able to stop the bus from teetering off the edge and managed to get all the kids plus the bus driver out of the school bus before I couldn't hold on anymore and was forced to let the bus drop. Everyone called me a hero and thanked me but it's not a big deal, I don't do it for the fame or glory. I just don't want anyone to get hurt.

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