Bucky Barnes Imagines

Bucky Barnes: 1946 [f]

1946

in which y/n is from the
past.

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fury was never one to stride into the avengers training room. if he needed something or someone he'd on most occasions send someone else. however, today. nothing was normal about today.

he pushed open the doors and everyone stop what they were doing looking at him ready to be informed about an inpromto mission. "barnes,rogers with me" he instead spoke which caused the team to shuffle uneasy.

"now"fury sat them down in the office. "we were clearing out storage, not only did we find stuff from your era that you can rummage though but we also found someone" fury started.

"someone?" steve asked curiously.

"someone" fury confirmed. "we don't know who or why yet, but there was a cyro chamber. it's defrostation at the moment, we think she was put in there a little after your time around 1945 but you might know her, but you'll definitely need to support her" he told them. they looked at each other.

"we found a file, aswell" fury told them as they walked. "she knew Howard stark, and Peggy Carter. chances are she knows you two" he pushed open the doors to the room. "ah your awake" fury looked at the girl.

"something tells me this isn't 1946?" she spoke looking round the room. "what the fuck" she clocked onto Bucky and Steve.

"y/n?" bucky questioned. his head spinning with so many memories he hadn't realised he suppressed.

"good you know her. i was hoping so" fury smiled. y/n stood up walking over to bucky.

she placed her hand on his check studying her face. "you're dead" she told him. her thumb running over the tiny scar on his cheek which she knew a fake bucky wouldn't have. "there's no way" she muttered to herself. bucky wrapped his arms around her the 40's military uniform still being proudly worn, her hair and lipstick still perfect. he held her like she'd shatter but also as if she'd turn to dust if he let go.

"it's 2023" he told her.

"what the what!?" she pushed herself back. "2023. there is no way in hell. wheres Howard, Peggy? i have some very strong words for them." she spoked in disgust. "it'll only be a year" she spoke like howard used to in a cocky voice. "i'm starting to believe that man is an idiot" she sighed. steve laughed at his old friend. "don't you start, shrimp. and don't even think about it" she pointed at both men.

"miss l/n? what was your original mission?" fury asked.

"ah well" she pointed. "hydra, these two will know who they are, think nazi but worse" she pointed at the men behind her, trying to explain to fury. "we'd thought we'd dissolved them, but in 1945 at the end of the war we got news that infact we'd just disarmed them" she continued. "they had this new weapon. labelled the winter solider. a killer machine and a nasty one aswell. this guy was bad bad, to the point where we lost count of those he'd killed, the evil bastard" she spat. "a spy had figured out they there were somehow freezing this guy to keep him young so he can fight better and howard stark being howard stark decided to try it out and voila. test subject 1" she pointed at herself.

the room had an awkward atmosphere. no one knew or had the heart to tell her. "hey victory, got time for a reality check?" tony entered the room looking the girl up and down knowingly.y/n smiled warmly at the familiar nickname. "my dads dead, along with peggy. hydra still exist, your ex boyfriend here, was the winter solider" he told her bluntly. "but, the pleasure is mine victory, tony stark" he held out his hand out to her. y/n blinked.

"gosh" she let out a chuckle "you are an exact replica of your dad" she shook her head. "if hydra still exist, we've got work to do" s the told the room.

"miss l/n. you're not doing any work, you have to adapt to the 21st century first" fury asserted.

"i'm a woman, i can multitask" was her only response.

"whatever, i'll leave you with these two" fury dismissed leaving the room.

"here" steve handed her a bag. "it's a modern outfit" he added as she looked at him confused.

"right" she went off into the corner off the room to change behind a pile of boxes.

"you okay buck?" steve asked his best friend.

"i'm not sure, as soon i fell off the train i was certain i'd never see her again. fast forward eighty years, she's here" he nodded. "i'm overmoon a little overwhelmed but won't force anything, she's got bigger things to deal with" he nodded.

"did you notice?" steve asked him. bucky looked at him confused.

"notice what?" he asked.

"she's still wearing the ring" steve nodded as she walked back over.

"trousers are cool"

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if you thinking 'this ended quickly'
it's because it did, it's sort of an idea for a book i have, if this did well and you liked it, would you want me to write it further?