you wee Steve’s kid and you lived at the compound with all the avengers. One day you went into the compounds music room and started playing the piano and singing but it was…sad… y/n-singing Now it's 6:15, and you're on your knees Blood is on your sleeves, and your lungs won't breathe Eyes are watering, body's shivering And you're wondering what is happening Now it's 6:23, and they're on their knees Begging "Jesus please, can you make her breathe?" everyone heard and comes in the room