Bucky had a horrible night yesterday.The first date with Sarah was...there won't be a second date.He thought they were on the same page,but it wasn't the case.That's why when he saw Sam's caller ID calling him,he ignored it and went out to run.
Sarah is an wonderful woman and her boys are amazing,but it wasn't meant to be.For some weird motive,the universe didn't want them together.And now probably Sam was calling him to beat his ass because he dated his sister even thought he told him not to flirt with his sister.
Maybe he should have listened to him.Who was he kidding?He was an assasin.He wasn't the fit type for a husband or...a father for the two boys.What kind of role model would he be?He spend all his life between blood,dead people,weapons.In short,his life was only chaos and distraction.Sarah's house didn't need this or him.
His train of thought was stopped when something hit him in the back of his head.He felt a cold liquid move down his neck and into his T-shirt.
He turned,ready to punch the jerk who did that,but stopped when he saw it was Sam.
"ANSWEAR YOUR PHONE ,YOU OLD MAN!YOU KNOW HOW TO DO THAT RIGHT?"
Bucky panicked.He did the first thing his mind could think of.Run for your life.
"WHY ARE YOU RUNNING!?WHY ARE YOU RUNNING!?"Sam followed him.
He knew he couldn't catch up with a super human,so Sam decided to tell him."HYDRA'S BACK!"
Bucky almost fell face-first on the pavement."WHAT!NO,HYDRA IS DEAD!"
"Clint was attacked by one."Sam finally caught up with him.
"Why would Hydra attack him!?They needed some eggs?"
"He said he offered shelter to a Black Widow."
"She must be a damm important Widow if Hydra wants her and ...came out of the shadows again."Bucky clenched his metal arm in a fist.He will never get free from them.Hydra will always be a part of his life,no mater how hard he tried.
"Want to come?"
"Where?"
"TO THE FARM!"
Bucky was never good at...talking.Or he wasn't used to it anymore.He felt akward.He felt the pressure on his chest because of it."Um...about Sarah-"
"She's a big girl.If she chose to date you,she knew what she was getting into.This won't affect...our relationship."he elbowed him."Besides,I need my sidekick."
Bucky raised an eyebrow."Your what?"
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Bucky looked around the room.Toys on the shelves,TV table.Kids drawings on the fridge,walls and some of them were even framed.He tried to not look at the photos of the Black Widow.There was one with a sticky note under<<Never forgotten>>.Next to the photo was one with a man with white hair.
He didn't know any of them well.He had a vague memory with the Widow.It felt more like a dream.He remembered her red hair and her trembling hands holding a gun.Then he remembered her labored breathing.Like that time in 2016 when he almost strangled her on the table.It were her words that made him remember that memory in the first place.
<At least you could have recognized me.>
She said that both times.He was sure of that.The only thing in that memory that he was sure of.It was also the thing that made him question how real that dream like memory was.Before Odessa,he didn't know her.He even red her file.No mention of him there,except the mission in Odessa.
Recognize her from where, then?
Even thought they talked a little while they were on the run with Steve.He understood why she didn't want to be near him.
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What she left behind
FanfictionEverybody knows one thing. Natasha Romanoff had many secrets. From a secret sister to... who knows? Was her name even Natasha? She had so many secrets that even she didn't know about one of them. A secret from 16 years ago that she left behind.
