I had joined the Avengers a couple of years ago. I was a random person with incredible abilities. I was able to do things others couldn't. I could move things with my mind and fly. I was also really strong, like really really strong. And for some reason, I was able to read people's emotions just by looking into their eyes. I couldn't know exactly what emotions they were feeling, but I would know how strong it was and if it was positive or negative. Sometimes I could exactly tell what they were feeling.
I hid my powers most of my life. No one knew where they came from. My parents were dead so I couldn't ask them. I hid from everyone not only my powers but me. I ran away from my foster family when I was about 16 and lived on my own for a while.
Then one day I heard of superheroes. People like me. I wasn't alone. I thought maybe I had a chance of having a normal life with them if they would accept me. But I stayed hidden. No one ever accepted me I didn't want to risk my life. I couldn't help them. I felt selfish, but I wanted to stay alive.
I was in New York when Loki tried to end the world. That's not what he wanted, but that's what he almost did. That's when I decided I had to use my powers for someone else than me. I helped the Avengers defeat the aliens who tried taking over New York.
After that, Tony took me under his wing and I joined the team. I was friends with everyone. We went on missions, we fought together. The team grew. We defeated Ultron and took down multiple Hydra bases. At one point, the team split apart. Tony and Steve split up the team.
I was on Steve's side. He had always been there for me. He was the closest friend I had. I wasn't his closest friend. He had one closer friend. James Buchanan Barnes. We called him Bucky. He would do everything and anything for him. Even if it meant losing other friends along the way.
I stayed on his side. I got the know Bucky a little. We didn't get along. We didn't even have to try, we just fought all the time. We would start arguing first thing in the morning till we went our separate ways at night. Everyone was annoyed by the beef between us at all times. They tried to make us become friends or just make us be nice to one and another. they tried hard, but nothing. We hated each other and it wouldn't change.
Eventually, the team came back together. We became one again. We went on missions and fought together again. We stayed in the Avengers tower most of the time. I shared a floor with Steve, Natasha, and, unfortunately, Bucky. There were four bedrooms and only one bathroom. Tony was rich, why was there only one bathroom? Anyways. There was also a common room with a big couch and a big TV. We also had a small kitchen. It was like an apartment.
I was happy. I was with my friends. I was doing my work and felt good. I felt at home. And Bucky came and ruined everything. It was always his fault. Him and his stupid charming grin. I hated him and he hated me. We were a lost cause. We could never be friendly with each other. But, could we be more?
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I know this is really short, but it's just the settings and everything. The next chapters are gonna be longer. I know I didn't say her name in there, I didn't know how to add it, but it's Ellie I hope you liked it. Please vote and also, comment your thoughts and everything, I'll read them all :)
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Bucky Barnes, I hate you | Enemies to lovers
FanfictionWhen you hate someone, but you don't actually know them. And you end up falling for them. This is the story of Ellie Miller and Bucky Barnes, enemies, friends, lovers, and avengers.