Sebastian?

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"You're from a different dimension"


*Becca's POV*

The  next few seconds after I speak are dead silent. 

"What do you mean? A different dimension?" Tony asks me. Let's be honest right now. They might be super confused, but this is cool as hell. 

"I don't know how you did it? It's just...this dimension is definitely not the same one you live in..." I trail off trying to explain. Natasha, the Natasha Romanoff looks over to Tony.

"Maybe we should go get the others...so we can all hear this at one time." She says 

"The-the others?" I ask and they turn to me. Almost like they forgot I was there. 

"We have some others waiting by our plane. We saw your house and figured we'd send a group and leave a group."

"Smart I guess, but they're probably freezing." I say grabbing a coat off the peg on the wall. They follow me out the door, and into the freezing cold. Ice decorates the trees and my house like ornaments. 

"So, uh what's your name?" Clint asks 

"Becca Taylor." 

"It's nice to meet you, I'm Clint." 

"Yeah...I sort of already know that, but it's really nice to meet you Clint." I say trying with a smile. 

"What do you know about us?" Natasha asks. 

"Umm the least creepy way I can put it is: literally everything." Natasha's face falls "I mean I don't judge people for the past. The universe knows I've made some really bad decisions." I don't elaborate even though I can feel their stares. Soon we're by their plane. Holy shi-

"Who is this?" the voice of Captain freaking America asks from behind me. 

Dear brain, I'm going to need you to CALM THE FRICKITY FRACK TIK TAK SNICK SNACK DOWN!!!

"hi" I say with a small wave. Finally looking away from the jet and at Steve Rogers.

"Rebecca?" He asks taking a step closer. How does he know me? 

"Yes? That's my name...how did you know it?" I ask as Captain America stares at me in...horror. A man slowly walks up from behind Captain America, he has a metal arm. When I see his face a gasp escapes the both of us. 

"Rebecca?"

"Sebastian?" 

"My name isn't Sebastian...It's James." He asks confused "Do-do you not remember me?" 

I stifle a sob. Their Winter Soldier is my Sebastian. My dead brother. "No, I am sorry. I have a lot of explaining to do. I'm from a different dimension. My name is Becca, but I'm not exactly your- what am I to you?" I ask 

He doesn't answer for a minute as he takes my face in. "Was. You died when you were nine, you were my baby sister. You were so, so sick." He whispers taking a step toward me, I take a step back. I know he doesn't mean me harm, but he's the dopple ganger to my dead brother.

"You're his what now?" Tony asks

"We're from another what now?"

"Another dimension Steve, it's definitely Clint's fault."

"Whaaat me?" Clint asks innocently.

 I turn, unable to shake the terrible feeling of seeing my brother again. I gesture for them to follow me, and the sound of their heavy boot fall tells me that they did. 

Finally, home and warm we all sit on opposite sides of the room. It's as though they want to see me, or at least not be near me. All of them filled the couch and two chairs. I have a whole couch to myself. At first no one speaks, but then Steve speaks up.

"So you're not our Becca?"

"No...I'm sorry. I didn't even know you all exist. I don't really know how to say this, but here? You all don't exist. You're fiction, created by a wonderful man with a pen and paper. Your doppelgangers are all actors. All of them quiencidently play your characters."

 "Except you Bucky." I whisper

"How is that even possible?" Dr. Banner asks 

"Where is Bucky's doppelganger?" Natasha asks. I look at Bucky. His face...cautious and careful, but curious. 

"His name was Sebastian. He's dead, he was my brother and he died for this country." I tell them 

It's quiet in the room for a second before Steve asks "Where are your parents?" Ughhh enough with the questions. I stand "It's-it's complicated. If you guys are stuck you're welcome to stay here." I say Bruce Banner is the only one to speak up. 

"Yes, we would appreciate that." He says. 

"Follow me." I say showing them to their individual rooms. When I show them where I am, just in case they were to need me Tony speaks up. 

"Becca...if all of this is fake for this world then how much do you know about us? About our world?" I turn searching each and every one of their eyes. 

"Do you really want to know?" I ask, all of their heads nod slowly

"I know just about everything about you all. I'm not judging you." I say at some of their worried looks. "It's not my place to judge you." 

"Do you just know our pasts or.." Bruce trails off

"I know your past and I know your futures. I have seen your deaths, I have seen your strengths, I have seen your pain, livelihood, and love. I know how it all ends and begins for you all."

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