I'm packing my suitcase, I don't know where I'm going but I'm going to go. I have to go, get some fresh air. I put what I think is important and I close the suitcase. I'm changing, I'm not going out in an evening dress anyway. I open the door and Bucky is about to knock on my door.- "Where are you going?"- "I have to go, Bucky, I don't have time."- "I am coming with you."- "Oh stop pretending you care about me. I don't need you, I'm tall."- "Where will you go?"- "Uh, I don't know but I'll find it". I leave but he grabs my suitcase. "Bucky please I have to get some fresh air."- "I have an apartment in Brooklyn, I will give you the keys only if I can come with you".- "Very funny the white wolf. Okoye told me about you. I know who you are and who you were."- "It's all over. I also need to go to Brooklyn. I want to find the old me".- "Why should I believe you?" He looks at me with a look I had never seen before. He seemed to be sincere as he looked lost.- "Ok but if there is only one bed, you sleep on the floor." With a wave of my hand I reveal his suitcase with his things.- "Follow me". I obey and we go through the back of the complex. He takes out an old car, very old but it is quite beautiful. "As old as you". He smiles, opens the door for me, I sit down and he drives for 13 hours._______________________________________________________________________________* 3 weeks later in Brooklyn *- "Did you see the news?"- "The what?"I laugh before I say: "The news on TV."- "Yes I saw, do you think we should help them?"- "Anything Bucky. We're not very good here and then you didn't find what you were looking for."- "We didn't come for you at the beginning. Did you see that he had come back?"- "Yes, but I think he doesn't want to see me. He must know about it and I don't want to talk to him about it."- "Of what, the stone or your father."- "What about my father?"- "I heard you talking with Strange. You are an Asgardian. You too are not who you say you are"- "James !! We don't listen at the door. I don't even know who I am so I have the right to ask myself questions."- "We have to go home. T'Challa surely needs you, he lived for 3 weeks in the 40s. And to have lived there among the pretty girls, there is nothing important."- "You see that you are recovering your memory".- "Not enough for me to remember her".- "It should not be so important then". He is laughing. We got to know this during his 3 weeks and I was able to find the boy who greeted me with his vibranium hand.- "Yet yes, I gave him my mother's ring but I never saw him again."- "Look for the ring then."- "I do not see why I did not think of it rather". I laugh and sit on the sofa. With a wave of my hand I bring back our suitcases:- "Ok we're going home but we don't tell anyone about my father and your former fiancé".Bucky goes to get the keys to his car but I don't want to do 13 hours of driving so I open a gate with one arm I take the suitcases and Bucky with the other and I take us to the complex.
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L'inconnu (English version)
FanfictionI'm like them and yet I don't know them. While we have so much in common. Every day I learn a little more about my past, my present and my future.