You've been in the room for a week now, unable to leave your cot. Sometimes, you start bleeding again and every time you try to move, you hurt. Bruce said you have multiple broken bones and they're not close to being done healing. Bucky visits you every day. He tells you about what's going on, how everyone's doing, and intel on Hydra. After a while you stop bleeding and Tony and Bruce allow you to get out of the room. But you have to use crutches.
You walk to your room. You hear Bucky moving around in there. He doesn't know you've been let out of the room yet so, you're going to surprise him.
"Still up for Star Wars?" You asked.
"y/n!" Bucky's face instantly brightened. He ran over and pulled you into a hug. "I missed you doll." You hugged him back.
"I missed you too Buck." You hugged him back.
"Want to watch Star Wars?" Bucky asked. "Tony's having another business party."
"Again?" You said. "He had one last month!" Bucky laughed.
"The guests are arriving any minute." Bucky said. "We should get started." You smiled.
"And this time, I'll teach you how to dance."
"Aren't your legs broken?" Bucky asked.
"My ribs are broken, and my finger is broken, but I can still dance Hip-hop." You said.
"Hip-hop?" Bucky asked. "What's Hip-hop?"
"You'll see!" You grabbed a bowl, (favorite chips) and your computer. Bucky grabbed two blankets. You set up A New Hope and cuddled up into Bucky. Bucky wrapped his arm around you.
"Are the newer ones as good as the original ones?" Bucky asked.
"People have mixed feelings about it." You said.
"What's your's?" Bucky asked.
"The original one's are the best." You said.
"Then I'll take your word for it." Bucky said. He dug his hand into the chip bowl and turned his attention to the screen.
[[After binging every single Star Wars movie back to back]]
"Okay." You said, closing the screen. Bucky had cleaned the bowl out and thrown the chip bags away.
"I agree with you, the original movies are the best." Bucky said. He sat down next to you. "Ready to teach me Hip-hop?" You grinned.
[[after trying but not exactly succeeding to teach Bucky Hip-hop]]
"I like my dancing better." Bucky panted.
"I know you do, old man." You said. "Come one, it's almost midnight, we should go to sleep."
"But do we have to?" Bucky whined.
"Yes." You said firmly. Bucky moaned and slumped into his room. You smiled and went into your room. You changed into your pjs and fell asleep.
Dream
"Hello?" You called. Nothing. "Is anyone there?" Still nothing. You were in a junkyard, searching for scraps. What for, you couldn't remember. You just knew you had to find something specific. Two of them actually. Your legs pushed you over a steep hill and you spotted it. A rusty, robot arm. And there was another one a few feet away. You ran to the first and put your arm into it. Well, you didn't have any arm left. You pushed it into the ground. It helped attach it to your arm socket. It was easier to get the other one on. You sighed in relief that you had arms again. On top of a nearby pile of junk you saw a bow and arrows. You ran up the pile and grabbed the bow and arrows. Someone did the same thing. You tried to get the bow and arrows out of the strangers grasp. He was doing the same thing.
"Just let go!" The stranger muttered.
"Yeah no!" You kicked him in the stomach and saw you had rusted robot legs. Welcome to the apocalypse I guess. You thought. The stranger let out an 'oof' and let go of the bow and arrows. He didn't have any robot parts. He pulled out a gun and pointed it at you. You instantly grabbed an arrow and slung it into the arrow, pointing it at the man. The man looked you up and down.
"You're one of the less fortunate." He noted.
"Yeah no duh." You said.
"Who are you?"
"Why should I tell you? I don't know you!" You said.
"We need allies in this time!" The stranger said. "People keep killing off the people who don't have at least one ally!"
"Good." You said.
"You don't have an ally!" The stranger persisted. An arrow was sent at the back of your head. You tilted your head to the side and caught the arrow.
"And why do I need an ally?"
"Who -who are you?" The man asked.
"y/n Stark." You welled around and shot an arrow at the person who had tried to kill you. It hit them right in the heart.
"Impossible!" The man said. "The Stark's aren't the unfortunate ones! And y/n Stark died centuries ago with her husband and friends!"
"Anything can happen!" You said. "This," You gestured around at the enormous junk yard. "Proves it!"
"How does this prove it?!" The stranger almost yelled. "How does this prove anything?!"
"THIS USED TO BE NEW YORK CITY!" You yelled. "THIS USED TO BE MY HOME! I KNOW WHICH BUILDING WE'RE STANDING ON! WE'RE STANDING ON THE TRISKELION! THE MAIN S.H.I.E.L.D. BASE! AND OVER THERE!" You pointed across the junkyard towards a tall junk pile. "And that's the Avengers Compound." You looked back at the stranger. "Does that prove it?" The man nodded. "Good." You turned and walked down the pile. "I'm going to loot this person who tried to kill me."
End of dream
You woke up to find sunlight cascading across your face. You got up and couldn't find your crutches. You opened your door and found them leaning against the couch. You picked them up and hobbled back to your room to get changed. After you got changed you walked out into the kitchen and poured a cup of coffee. The Avengers were scattered in groups of two and three around the room. You lean against a wall and let your crutches lean next to you. Suddenly blackness washes over you and you're floating in a sea of darkness. There is a man standing in front of you. He was wearing green and had a gold horned helmet.
"Who are?" You asked. "Where am I?"
"I am Loki." The man said. "And where you are doesn't matter. You are here, now."
"You're Thor's brother." You said. Loki winced and looked away. "Sorry."
"It's okay," Loki said. "I'm used to it."
"Why am I here?" You asked.
"I need your help." Loki said.
"With what?"
"Everything."
The darkness left and you were back in the Avengers compound. You were still holding your half empty cup of coffee. Bucky walked over to you.
"Are you okay doll?" He asked. "You look like you've seen a ghost." You shook your head.
"I'm fine." You said.
"Doll..." Bucky began.
"Loki asked for my help!" You blurted.
"With what?"
"Everything."
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✰The forgotten one✰ Bucky Barnes x reader
FanfictionEveryone remembers your brother, Tony Stark, but they don't remember you. They are always surprised when they realize that Tony Stark has a sister. You are never seen by anyone at gatherings. You've gotten used to being shoved to the side by Tony an...