Too dumbstruck to speak, Bucky steps in
"What the hell are you trying to say? Do you realise how stupid this all sounds right now?"
"What's fucking stupid Sargent Barnes is that the Bartons murdered Sinthea with no mercy and abducted her daughter, the only living legacy. And when my father went out on his final mission to rescue her, he winds up dead with an arrow in his chest. Manages to kill them both first, thank God but they did him back"
You now remembered what that dream was all about. The vision. The woman was your mother. She was killed by Harold Barton, then they took you away. You weren't their child and you finally understood.
"Anastasia, or if you prefer to go by Y/N-"
"Don't you dare say her name you Godamn Nazi!"
"There's a different between a Nazi and a Hydra, Captain, I would have thought you knew that first" he turns back to you "Y/N, come to me. It'll be like I never left. Like you never left. It'll be me and you against them. You're one of us remember, you're our saviour. We need you. I need you"
You squeeze your pendant tight.
"Y/N don't listen to him He's trying to get you-"
"Do it for your grandfather, brutally assassinated by the beloved Captain Ameri-"
You hold it firmer
"Y/N keep him out of your head!"
"Do it for your mother, shot in the heart that could have loved you your whole life-"
"SHUT UP LANCE!"
"-Murdered by their kind, they never wanted you and they never wanted to keep you. But I do-"
"LANCE!"
Your pendant breaks suddenly, falling on the floor you see the words of that you have memorised in your days of grieving for the living:
Whenever you're lost,
Whenever you're scared
Remember your family,
And we'll be there.
Whatever they say,
Whoever you trust
Remember Avenger,
You're one of us.
-S.R.
"My name is Y/N, and I'm an Avenger"
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Avengers: The Hunted (Avengers × Reader)
FanfictionPast of loss and tension, Present loyalty in question, Future blinded by deception. Y/N finds herself lost in a heavy dawn over her oasis, but wistful romances and fate draws her grounded for an afterglow of belonging *[With Plot Twists]* ~ "Whene...
