"So, is this what you needed?"
"Kid, where-how-" Tony tries to ask me. A man, who is never at a loss for words, finally stumped.
"This was her father's" The voice says again, answering Tony's question for me.
"My father's?" I ask
"Yes Miss Taylor. Your father was part of an organization. One of which, he hoped you would continue in his name"
"Excuse me?" I ask, thoughts and confusion flooding my mind.
"Your father...he was the founder of HYDRA mis Taylor. I presumed you would know that, considering he programed me to only open once you were beyond ready for your job."
My throat closes, and I have a sudden urge to throw up anything I've eaten. Grabbing onto a metal, shining table I close my eyes and turn up to the ceiling.
"My job?" I finally manage to croak out
"Is exactly what you're father did miss Taylor, running the experiments for the SSS, or Super Soldier Serum as some know it"
When I turn back to the group, I can't even look any of them in the eyes. My father was the founder of everything they did. He was older than I ever thought he was. He was evil. Well, I suppose I don't know what he was. That was the point. He was a monster...and I was his daughter.
"um..." I say looking to the ground
"you may call me, S.P.I.D.E.R, miss Taylor." S.P.I.D.E.R, what my father called me when I was a child. His "little spider".
"S.P.I.D.E.R. help Mr. Stark with anything he needs at all, give it to him with the same respect you had for my father."
"I am not capable of respect" the voice says once more as I turn to the door
"Bullshit, don't lie to me S.P.I.D.E.R. If my father is not here than I am your owner, correct?"
"Yes, Miss. Taylor"
"Then don't lie to me, and do as I say" I tell it half heartedly, pushing through the Avengers. Once to the door, I feel a cold hand on my wrist.
When I look down, I see it's Bucky's metal arm. The thought in and of itself, makes me want to cry. I know what that arm means to him, how scared he is to hurt people with it. Gently, I take his hand and place it back at his side. A tear finally rolling loose down my cheek.
When I look back at him, I look into those blue eyes of his. The eyes of my brother. Was he dead because of our father also? Did our father try to make him into something he was never meant to be? A killer? An Assassin? A Warrior?
"I'm so so sorry Seb-" I stop myself, now my throat is completely closed. Turning quickly, I wipe my tears and sprint back up the stairs. Back into the main house. Leaning against the counter for a minute, I breath deeply.
I grab a small shawl like blanket and wrap it around my shoulders before heading out into the evening cool air.
As I walk, I bullet a list in my head of everything I do know
1.) the Avengers are here, and like, they're the REAL Avengers
2.) My dad worked for Hydra
3.) I was meant to be some great big part of his plan
4.) I can change the timelines
5.) My brother is alive, but is the Winter Soldier
6.) My name is Rebecca Marie Taylor, the younger sister of the White Wolf, and the changer of timelines
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Bucky's shadow {1}
FanfictionBucky Barnes had a little sister, but she died when she was nine years old, due to critical health attributes. Rebecca Taylor or Becca Taylor had an older brother. He died when he was twenty for his country. Becca Taylor lives in a world exactly lik...
