It's long. Steve went with Bucky 30 minutes ago. I've been talking with Wanda and Nat for that time, but I'm still counting on Steve to be sparring with me, I have so many contradictory feelings stuck inside of my chest that i'm not able to let go with words. Training does miracles for it. I kick, swing, slap and punch as long as my mind needs it to be cleared. Sometime it's half an hour, sometime it's half the day, but at least I know that eventually i'll feel better.
Damn it, Wanda and Nat are going, better go with them now and I'm sure Stevie's gonna meet me there sooner or later. Today, the training is about weapons handling. They're gonna be impressed soon, I've done that my whole life.
Nat is the first to take a gun. She shows us how it works, I don't have the heart to tell her that I've used similar too many times to count and knows how to assemble and disassemble them without even opening my eyes. Anyway Wanda doesn't know hot to use them, she'd need to do the lesson anyway. She then teach us how to aim, shoot and it's followed by a demonstration on an easy target. We all get our turn on it and first nat hit it centered in the head, then Wanda had an arm and finally, when I shot no hole appeared on the board. My bullet alligned itself perfectly with Nat's shot. They're both impressed by my aiming skills even tho that's just a practice for me. Here comes next level. There's a simulator with moving targets in a room right next to the shooting range.
Now, game time. It's my turn.
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Winter's sister
FanfictionWe're Bucky's little sister. Hydra kidnapped us and we have to protect our brother at our own expense. How the super soldier who doesn't even reconize us would react of that sacrifice for a loved one? I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE MCU CHARACTERS, THIS IS...
