Behind The Winter Soldier was the Hydra Soldier. The Hydra Soldier was his student, his right hand man, his partner. The Hydra Soldier was a kid, a little girl by the name of Celia.
Cecelia walked in to see him sitting on a chair, drawing something. He would often sketch things out with a pencil, Cecelia learned how to do it from him.
"You've got a visitor." She said as Cecelia walked in. Steve looked up and grinned. Cecelia walked over to him, and the door closed.
"Hi, Steve." She said as he stood up he pulled her into a hug and she stood there. Her head was on his shoulder as she stared at his wall. He had a few pictures up, but not many.
"How's my girl?" He asked and Cecelia nodded her head. The two broke apart, and walked to his couch. They both sat down on the old leather couch as Cecelia sighed.
"She's doin alright." Cecelia said as she glanced down at her hands.
"How're you?" She asked him.
"Oh, I'm alright." He said, his voice dry and old. Cecelia nodded her head as her fingers drummed up against the table. "You got yourself into trouble?" He asked her and she nodded her head. She had a bruise and a gash on her cheek, along with a couple other wounds and scratches.
"It was a long couple of days." She laughed, making Steve feel joyous. He loved hearing her laugh and her happy. It was his favorite sound, mainly because he didn't hear it often anymore.
"What happened?" He asked, Cecelia sighed.
"Remember Zemo?" Cecelia asked, Steve nodded his head.
"The fake physiologist?" He asked
"Yeah, we broke him outta jail. I was in Madripoor for 3 days, got shot, got into a few fights, dislocated my other shoulder, and I think that's it." Cecelia nodded her head, catching Steve by surprise.
"Wasn't expecting that." He awkwardly laughed, Cecelia nodded her head. "I heard something about a fight in Madripoor on the news channel." Steve said, his face dropping when he thought about his legacy being a murder weapon. "I heard about the shield to." Steve told her, Cecelia's heart skipped a beat.
"Sam has it back now, so." Cecelia said, her knee starting to bounce. "I got it all cleaned off, and it's back where it should be." Cecelia said, Steve's hand went on her knee and her knee bounces slowed down to sitting there.
Cecelia slightly curled into Steve, her head going on his shoulder. "I'm sorry." She said, Steve looked down at her, confused.
"You should never be sorry, Ceil." Steve said, his arm going around her. "The shield wasn't your fault, it wasn't Bucky's fault, and it wasn't Sam's fault. It should've stayed with Sam or at the museum." Steve told her, Cecelia nodded her head.
"Was Tasha happy?" Cecelia asked, Steve nodded his head, smiling.
In Steve's reality, him and Natasha lived a happy life.
When he returned the soul stone, he had one thing. Bring Natasha back, he returned the stone, and in return he got Natasha. It worked.
Then everyone came back, Natasha fought, and they won. They moved to a quiet house, and they had a 14 year old named Cecelia. They also had a super soldier named Bucky, and Sam came around all the time.
That was his perfect ending. Everyone was happy.
"Very." Steve said and she nodded her head.
"Speaking of her, I found something that she would want you to have." Steve said, patting her. Cecelia got off of him and looked at him. "Go into that top drawer and take out the box." Steve told her. Cecelia nodded her head and stood up.
"Yep." She said as she walked over, avoiding the coffee table. Cecelia opened the wooden drawer and searched for a small box. It was a white, cardboard box, it was long, and maybe a little flat.
There was something written in sharpie on it.
To: Cecelia From: Steve + Natasha
She would want you to have this
Cecelia walked over and sat down next to Steve again. She placed the box on her lap and took the top off.
Inside was a greenish colored jacket. It was sleeveless, and it had lots of pockets.
Plenty of pockets.
Cecelia smiled as she looked at it. It was Natasha's from the fight in Wakanda. Tears filled into her eyes, happy ones at that.
"There's a lot of pockets." Cecelia laughed as she wiped one away. She took it out, looking at the full jacket.
Steve was grinning ear to ear next to her. He watched as Cecelia brushed her fingers on the material.
As she stared at it, memories of Natasha came into her head. Oh how she missed Natasha. She would give anything to have her back.
"I'm liking the new suit." Natasha said as she put her batons together to make a staff.
Natasha put her arms around Cecelia, letting her fall into her. Cecelia wrapped her arms around her, Natasha being the only thing holding her up.
"They're all connected, like us." Natasha said, putting a smile on Cecelia's face. She got up from her seat and the two squeezed her tight in a hug.
"You're okay, baby. You're okay." Natasha said, sitting in front of her. Cecelia's eyes were squinted shut as she tried her best to breath in and out.
"You're so strong, baby."
"I love you, 'Tasha."
"I love you, Ceil."
Those were the good memories. The happy, but also not so happy memories. Natasha was a comforting mother to Cecelia, she gave her the motherly love she thrived for. But, there were sad memories. Stuff Cecelia should've never had to go through.
"Я люблю тебя, дочь" (I love you, daughter)
"You have to let me go." Natasha said, Cecelia shook her head. She would never let her go.
"It's ok." Natasha said as Cecelia felt another pull.
Natasha kicked her foot off the cliff letting go of Cecelia's hand. She went falling down as Cecelia yelled after her.
"No!" Cecelia screamed, watching her fall down.
She watched her body fall, and fall, and then land. Cecelia sobbed as she leaned her head on the one of the rocks.
Cecelia hugged Steve and he held her in.
"She would've wanted you to have it."
A/N:
YALLL lol that's like 2 rlly sentimental chapter yk? cecelia lovessss the jacket btw and like i have a really cool plan, y'all don't even know bc it's so good.
ANYWAY!!!!
look at this amazing thing i made (it looks like shite)
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bc that's what the suit when she has jacket like kinda... you'll see. just though like yk why not but i feel like it looks a little goof buttttt i gave up
