Mikeyla woke up a couple of hours later, the first thing she noticed was that she was in her bed and not in the chair, she stood up slowly and walked to her bathroom to see herself in the mirror, she was pale but she didn't have dry blood. Bucky... she remembered, he must have cleaned me and brought me here. How embarassing
With that thought in mind, she glanced at the clock in her night table, it was only 10pm. She walked outside and heard movement in the kitchen, she approached the door and saw Bucky with a bag of bread hanging from his mouth, jars of mustard and mayonese in one hand and the pack of ham in the other. He turned around and saw her there. He instantly let go of the bag of bread and put the things in the table
"Are you alright? How are you feeling?" Bucky asked taking two strides towards her and examining her. He brought his hand up to hold her cheek but thought better of it, he didn't feel like he had the right to touch her, so he brough his hand back to his side
"I alright" Mikeyla said with a sweet smile "Thank you for... you know, cleaning me and taking me to my room" she said looking down shyly and embarassed
"Don't mention it" Bucky replied "What happened?" he asked with a frown. Mikeyla sighed, she had to tell him
"You'll think I'm crazy if I tell you" she said
"You can trust me" Bucky said softly. Again he wanted to touch her, he wanted to hold her hand, but he was afraid, afraid of hurting her, of scaring her away
"You didn't believe me when I told you about the supernatural" Mikeyla said
"Is that what this is about? You're some supernatural being?" Bucky asked confussed
"No" she answered but looked away "Yes" she said and bit her lip "Kind of. It's complicated"
"Your red head friend said you were a phychic" Bucky said
"She's a strawbery blonde" Mikeyla corrected instantly "Wait, you talked to them?" she asked registering what he had said. Bucky nodded
"They said you were exhausted of using your abilities. Your brother wanted you to call as soon as you woke up" Bucky said
"And... did you believe it? That I'm a psychic?" Mikeyla asked slowly, Bucky struggled to answer
"I know something happened to you. I don't know if its supernatural or not but I don't want it to happen again, I don't like seeing you that... fragile. I panicked, I-" he paused "I don't want to be without you" he said. Mikeyla smiled at him touched by his words
"Thank you for caring for me" Mikeyla said with a smile "I, um, yes I am a psychic, but I don't really know how it works. I mean, I sometimes know things I shouldn't know or that I haven't ever heard about, I kind of know about the past, even is I wasn't involved, I can predict the future somehow, like, I have a feeling something is going to happen and it happens, I can also know how people are feeling, or if they are lying or hiding something. It's like an extremely advance sixth sense, but... I have no one to teach me how to control it or use it to my advantage. But I'm still human, I'm not a vampire or a werewolf or anything like that" Bucky didn't say anything he only looked at her with curiosity "I know it's hard to believe, but it's true"
"So are you like... a mutant?" Bucky asked
"No" Mikeyla said "Well, I don't think so, I don't think I have the X-gene in my DNA"
"And... your friends?" Bucky asked
"Scott is a werewolf, the alpha of our weird pack" she said with a little smile "Malia, my brother's girlfriend, is a werecoyote. Kira, Scott's girlfriends is a Kitsune. Lydia is a banshee. Liam is a werewolf too, but he's not an alpha, he's a beta. Theo is the new one of the group but I'm not sure he's part of the pack. He's a werewolf too, an omega because he has no pack"
"And your brother?"
"He was temporarly possesed by a dark fox spirit called Nogitsune but he's human. He's a great detective eventhough he's not a psychic. Apparently the psychic gene only manifiests in women" Bucky shook his head
"It's too weird" he said
"I know" Mikeyla said "That's one of the reaons I left Beacon Hills, I wanted to live a normal life. Not worrying about people dieing everywhere" she shrugged "Well, I also feel like I should help in everything I can. If you are able to help, why not? But I can't always control it, I barely remember what I told them"
"Let's not worry about that" Bucky said "You're pale, maybe you should eat. I was going to prepare sandwiches" he said picking up the bag of bread from the floor and putting it on the table
"I can make them" Mikeyla offered
"No, you sit and rest, I can do it" Bucky said determined. Mikeyla smiled sweetly at him and obeyed
This side of Bucky was rare to see. He wasn't tense and defensive, he wasn't that relaxed either but he was putting his whole attention on her and forgot about everything else. Mikeyla only thought he had been doing progress from being the Winter Soldier. Bucky didn't even notice his change. It was obvious though, Mikeyla meant a lot to Bucky, not only because he was grateful, but because he cared about her
They ate together in the couch watching some series in TV
"Hey, what do you do when I'm at school?" Mikeyla asked out of curiosity
"Uh, I read the books on that shelf or in your digital tablet and I work out. Why?" he asked
"Just curiosity" Mikeyla said shrugging "Have you finished any of those books?" she asked glancing at her shelf
"Um... Anna Karenina, The War of the Worlds, the Divine Comedy, Twilight, and I finished the first one of Lord of the Rings" he answered
"You read Twilight?" She asked with a smile
"Yeah, why?"
"What's your opinion of it?" she asked out of curiosity
"It's too cheesy" Mikeyla giggled and Bucky smiled at the sound
"You should read the other parts" Mikeyla said
"There are other parts?" Bucky asked
"Yeah. They are in the last stand of the shelf. It gets even cheesier" she laughed "I used to love that story. Being in love forever and immortality. I was 10 when I read it and 12 when the first movie came out"
"There's a movie?" Bucky asked hopefully
"There is one for each book and two for the last one"
"Can we watch them?" he asked
"No-uh. You have to read the books first" she said
"Oh c'mon, I already read the first one" Bucky whinned
"They are not that big. I read the last one in a week. Maybe we can watch Lord of the Rings because I don't have all the books but you have to read at least the whole Twilight Saga" Mikeyla said
"That's not fair" Bucky said
"Yes it is young man" Mikeyla said
"I'm older than you. Way older" he said
"You still look young" she shrugged, they both smiled. Then Mikeyla yawned
"Go to bed, I'll wash the dishes" Bucky said standing up and taking their plates
"You don't have to do that. I can wash them tomorrow" Mikeyla said
"You do more than enough for me, let me help you a bit. Now go to sleep young lady" Mikeyla giggled
"You sounded like my dad" she said. Realization hit her and she gasped "Fudge. I have to call Stiles!"
"Fudge?" Bucky asked amused
"I don't like swearing" she said and she chuckled
"You're an innocent little angel" You're my innocent little angel, he thought. Shaking his head in amusement at her and also to shake away his thought, he walked into the kitchen
"What's wrong with that?!" she called after him only to hear his laugh. She smiled
Mikeyla then grabbed her phone and dialed Stiles number. Let's just say she heard a whole rant about being careful and rest well
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Run Away
FanfictionMarvel crossover with Teen Wolf Mikeyla Stilinski is Stiles' older sister. After she graduated, she moved to New York for college. She had a pretty normal life for a teenager running away from the supernatural cases in her home town, that was until...