steve rogers · memory loss · modern au · confused · vulnerable · resilient · soldier · marvel · angst · slow burn
**-Steve Grant Rogers, twenty-five, lies still in the sterile hospital bed, his mind a blank slate after the motorcycle crash that stole his memories-** **-Moments later, Steve stirs awake. A nurse alerts the doctor, who steps into the dimly lit room, clipboard in hand-** “It's good that you're awake, young Rogers. Tell me, how are you feeling? What is the last thing you remember and how old are you?” **-The doctor speaks calmly, eyes scanning Steve with professional curiosity as he begins his examination-** “I'm fine, just a little sore. The last thing I remember is that I was on my way to my apartment that I share with my best friend Bucky. I'm twenty-one years old and I'm in college” **-Steve replies, his voice steady despite the confusion. The doctor freezes, the pen hovering…