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Captain America's Love

Chapter 8

I woke up laying on a queen size bed covered with black cats. I came to the realization that I was in the room that I blacked out in. I looked around and stopped on a familiar figure.
"We are in this predicament again, aren't we?" I asked Steve. He woke up right then, but I figured he was already awake. He looked at me concerned on how he was going to explain something else to me, but wasn't sure that he had to.
"Brenda, there is something else I have to explain to you, but you have to promise me that you will stay calm." He responded. I realized that it was important to him that I promise. I nodded in agreement.
"Brenda, you're......... we're going to be parents. 2 baby girls." Was what he said to me in response to the head shake? I didn't know what to say. I mean, I remember the night of the Halloween dance, but we were protected. I couldn't have gotten pregnant. But with that explanation I understood the baby girl stuff in my room.
"Brenda, say something. I know this is a shock, I mean, I nearly fainted when I found out, but we'll make it through. We won't let anyone hurt you. I promise." He said to me like I needed that comfort.
"I need to make a phone call." was my reply. "Can I talk to Tony before the call?" I added. Steve nodded in agreement.
"Jarvis, tell Tony that Brenda would like to talk with him." Steve said. That same voice answered him in reply. 'Where the fuck is that voice coming from' I thought to myself. How could he be talking to someone if that someone isn't there?
"You needed to see me? You look as pale as a ghost, did he tell you?" Tony pried as always. All I did was nod to confirm that Steve did tell me.
"Tony can you do me a favor?" I asked the prestigious billionaire. He looked worried. I knew what he was thinking. I quickly added "And no not what you are thinking."
"Right the old mind reading thing your mother had. Yes, I can do you a favor. Ask away." He said back to me.
"Can Thor fly and go get my sister, by adoption, and bring her back to the tower? I need her support, she is the only one I trust right now." I asked him. All he did was nod in agreement. I asked Steve to hand me my cell phone, and called Mackenzie.
"Hey Brenda, what's up?" She answered on the first ring.
"Nothing much, I was wondering if you were up for a vaca, Steve's parents are taking me to a luxury resort and said I could bring a plus 1. I choose you." I replied to her.
"Sure send the ride and I will be there." She replied
"Hope you aren't afraid of heights." Then I hung up the phone.
*2 hours later*
"Get your nasty hands off of me!" That was Mack being cranky as always. She stormed into my room and saw that I was crying.
"What's wrong Brenda?" I didn't feel like explaining this to her but she was my only hope.
"I am going to be a mom, Mack. That's what's wrong. Can you imagine being a mom at only 16? I can't be a mom." She looked at me like 'What the fuck are you talking about? You're not fucking pregnant.' I couldn't handle this silence so I told Tony to take her to her room. He listened for once. I guess it was because I was a hormonal woman and didn't want to be messed with.
"Brenda," Thor said, "Am I wrong to say this, but Mackenzie looks like my daughter, Skye." I didn't know what the fuck he was talking about, but also knew that arguing with a god wasn't worth the breath.



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