Steve looked around. He saw everyone dancing to music he recognized in a environment he was comfortable. He smiled and looked around at all the clothes he remembered and apperences. That's when he spotted her. Peggy Carter.
She was standing in the middle of the dance floor smiling st him withperfectly whilte teeth surrounded by red lipstick. Steve stood in shick before he studdenly walked toward her.
"You're late." She said when he stood before her.
"Sorry ma'am." He smiled before their hands laced together and the song changed. "You know, I still don't know how to dance," Steve said and looked around as the song slowed.
"And I promised I'd teach you right?" Peggy said and Steve nodded as he looked back at her.
But something was wrong, she was changing. Her eyes grew distant and sad and she seemed to look right through him as she waited. Her hair grew slowly just before her shoulders and her smooth skin just barley started to wrinkle.
"Peggy?" Steve questioned but she didn't hear him. The crowd round them and music seemed to speed up but still Peggy waited.
Soon enough her hair started to grey and her skin wrinkled. Her skin paled slightly and she hunched over as her hair seemed to shorten a few inches. Steve tried to touch her but his hand past right though her.
"Peggy?" He called again but she looked down. That's when she started to turn away.
"Peggy!" Steve yelled and tried to follow but she disappeared through the swirl of the people still moving around at top speed. Steve looked around as everything started to slow. The club looke didffterent and so did the new people. He looked around for Peggy but couldn't see her.
"Peggy," He whispered before suddenly he was standing outside. The sun made him blink rapidly as he looked around.
He was in a cemetery. People were around him, all looked sad and in black. He was at a funeral. He looked and saw Peggy's picture sitting onto of a casket.
He was at her funeral.
Steve bolted upright in his bed with a start. He looked around his dark room at Stark Towers and started to calm. He rubbed his hands over his face and sighed.
It was just a dream.
He tried to reassure but maybe for Peggy it wasn't.