Marvel Ships One Shots

Through The Door

This is a coraline au where Bucky and Sam r kids

Coraline~Sam
Wybie~Bucky

Sam's POV

I was walking through the woods, looking for a secret well, when all of a sudden, I heard someone on a motorcycle speeding towards me.

"Oh my gosh!" I exclaimed, moving out of the way. The person fell of the bike, and walked towards me.

"Uh, sorry about that, I'm Bucky." He said, putting his hand out. His hands were dirty, and I really didn't want to gst anywhere near him, so I just glared at him.

"Ok...so, what're you doing here?" Bucky asked. I scoffed.

"Looking for an ancient well, you got any clue as to where it is?" I asked.

"Oh, you're standing on it. Look. They say that if you fall in, it will take a long time to fall to the bottom, see?" He said, dropping a pebble into it.

"I'm guessing you're new. It's weird, since my grandma doesn't usually let kids stay there, she never told me why though." Bucky said. Why was he still trying to talk to me.

"What you say your name was again?" I asked.

"Bucky." He said quietly.

"What?" I asked.

"Bucky..." there was a small pause.

"What kind of name is Bucky?" I asked him.

"Well, it's not my real name, it's just short for Buchanan. James Buchanan Barnes." He smiled. That made a little bit more sense.

"I'm Sam."

"You might wanna get gloves." He said randomly.

"Why?" I was very confused.

"Because that dousing rod you have is poison oak." He said, driving off. I threw the stick and noticed my hands turning red.

I went home, and went to my mom.

"Hey mom, I almost died today." I said, seeing how she responded. All I got was a simple 'mhm, that's nice.' From her.

"Oh, there's something for you on the table, someone left it for you." She said, pointing to something wrapped up. I picked it up and opened it.

Hey Sammy,
Look what I found stashed away in my grandma's car! It looks just like a miny version of you! I thought you'd be interested in it :)
From, Bucky

I rolled my eyes, looking down at the 'miny me' as he put it. It did look exactly like me, which was weird.

When I went to bed, I heard a mouse and followed it to this secret door. I found a key for it and instead of brick covering it up, I saw a tunnel. I crawled through, and saw...my house?

I walked through and found my mom cooking, except, she had buttons for eyes. I went to go see my dad, and the same thing happened. Buttons for eyes. Everything in this world was amazing!

I decided to go outside and saw...Bucky? Except, he too had buttons for eyes.

"Hey Bucky." I said, annoyed. He just waved. I was confused to say the least. Why wasn't he being his usual annoying self?

"Why is he not speaking?" I asked.

"Well, we thought you would like him better if he didn't talk as much." My other mom said.

"Cool!" I said, grabbing Bucky's hand and exploring this alternate reality.

I went to bed, and woke up in my old room. Everything was the same, but now I didn't have any poison oak affects anymore.

I walked into Bucky again, but sadly, not the silent one that was good, the annoying talkative one that was bad.

"What do you want, Bucky?" I asked him.

"You didn't happen to go through any small doors, have you?" He asked. I wasn't going to tell him since he wouldn't believe me.

"No, why?" I stated.

"Oh, ok, forget about it." He said, walking off. I grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"Nuh uh uh, tell me." I said.

"It's nothing, seriously, bye!" He said, running off.

The same routine happened for a week. I would go to my other family at night and come back in the morning. One day, I found out who my other mother really was.

She would take children who were unhappy and make them her own. I was running from her, when Bucky pulled me to a hiding spot. We waited untik she was gone.

"Did...did she do this to you?" I asked, pointing to his face, and how now it had a forced smile and his lips sewn shut. He nodded.

"Did it hurt?" I asked, genuinely sad for him. He nodded again.

"It's going to be ok." I said, running out to face my other mom. After she sent me on a quest and I freed all of the children, I still wasn't safe from her.

Bucky in the normal world of course helped me out with her, and for some odd reason, we became friends. Little does he know, that I want to become more than friends...