Avengers: Trapped in a comic book

Trapped

I suppose introductions are in order. My name is Jamey Buchanan Barnes. My parents named me after Bucky Barnes. Its funny really, if I was born a boy my name would of been Sargent. I only found out after I turned 21 that I was going to be named after the characters rank. Now that I think about it, its not so bad. I like being called Bucky. It's a cool nickname. What's not cool is I've been walking down the same road as him lately.

I am a Detective for the NYPD. Moved to New York after I got accepted into the police academy. Worked my way up through the ranks and was promoted to detective at the young age of 29. I guess I had some guardian angel looking out for me. I didn't understand why, but was grateful. Anyways, being the runt of the Detectives made me the easiest target. I was always the bate on assignments and never really fit in. Hell, after my dad died, I never really fit in. My only escape was through Comic books, and one day, I got sucked into one.

I had just got home from work with more scrapes and bruises than when I left. after struggling with my keys I ended up getting the door open. As I walked inside the door immediately shut and a ball of light engulfed me. I had to close my eyes because the light was so bright. When I opened them up it was day light and I was on liberty island. As I looked around I started to notice people running away from me. It was weird. I was home, but I wasn't home. So, I did what any law enforcement officer would do. I started to investigate and find out more about where I was. I really wish I hadn't, because when I walked up the stairs to the statue of liberty... well that is when I saw the memorial statue for Captain America. Seeing it scared me. I was frozen. Where the hell was I? I knew it wasn't a dream, but seeing it, well it felt so real.

I started to notice something over head when reality set back in. As it got closer I noticed the Avengers logo on it. I thought to myself, Could they really be coming after me? and they were. Ironman had left the Avengers Quinn Jet and landed in front of me with his repulsars locked onto me. I said, "Mr. Stark, I don't want any trouble." he took a step closer to me but did not put down his weapons, "who are you and where did you come from?" I said, "you wouldn't believe me even if I told you. Ironman, My name is Jamie Buchanan Barnes. Where I come from I'm a retired Sargent for the army. I currently work for the NYPD as a Detective. You wont find anything in your systems. Isn't that right, Jarvis?" Jarvis informed Mr. Stark about what I had said and how it had been true. Once done tony said, "you don't exist." I looked down for a moment then back to him, "Do you honestly think I would stay here if I were a threat to you? Mr. Stark, Ironman, I don't want any trouble. I'm just looking for a way to get home. Back to my own reality, own dimension."

In that short moment of silence SHIELD agents surrounded us. I smiled. I couldn't believe the last line of defense was coming for me. I was also scared because they were coming for me, so I walked down to the middle section of the stairs and hollered, "Director Fury, come out, come out where ever you are." With in seconds Fury walked up to me and all of the agents lowered their weapons. Ironman joined in on the conversation. In fact the conversation was between the two of them.

"fury, I'll take her. I'll watch her. I'll keep her on track. train her, make her an avengers, and if she fails then she will be dealt with, but until then she and everything she does is on me." fury said, "you know what happened the last time. Do you really want that weight on your shoulders again?" tony nodded his head then fury left with the other agents. once they were gone ironman turned to me and said, "what happened to you. why do you have chains on your arms?" I looked out at the city, "I was captured while trying to save my partner. I got her to safety and then went back to see if anyone else was captured. It was a mistake. I was captured, beaten, and in the process of being trapped in this facility I was tattooed by one of the men. The called me their prisoner and to show me that I was tattooed with chains," I pulled down the top of my shirt to show the lock that was tattooed over my heart, "When I was rescued I spent 6 months in recovery. When I got out I went to see if I could get all of it removed, but couldn't."