One shots with Sebastian Stan and his characters (mostly Bucky). Each one shot is a different story from the last. A few have a couple another parts to them as they were longer than expected stories. I do have to say, I began this years ago so the w...
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I walked to my laptop. I see a letter Sebastian had sent me earlier this week. I smiled at it. I picked it up. I read each sentence he wrote. I smiled at how the man I love sends me love letters every time he can. When ever he's away he writes to me.
I then got an email. The email that changed my point of view on him. I opened the email that was sent from my friend who is like a sister to me, Sarah. Then I see it. The new article about how he told everyone he having an affair with some woman. Everyone knows that he is married to me.
I read the whole article. I looked down at the paper had held to my heart. I remembered what Sarah had told me the first time we got a letter from him.
"Be careful with that one my, love, he will do anything to survive."
I looked up the tears filling my eyes. I got up. I opened the draw with the letters I held from him. I read and read to find the love on the words he had written.
"You ruined our lives." I heard as the man enter the apartment. I got up. I slammed the chair to the desk. Angry with the man I had married.
"You whore!" I screamed at him. He saw me. He looked at the laptop.
"Kristina-" "Don't sweet talk me you whore!" I yelled at him. I walked to the fireplace and threw the letters in the fire. His eyes were wide filled with tears. Fell to my knees.
"I saved every letter you wrote me." I spoke softly. I remember what Sarah had typed on the email before I read the article.
"You married an Icarus. He has flown to close to the sun."
I got up and turned to the man who stand there looking at me. Tears falling down his face.
"The world has no right to my heart! The world has no place in our bed! They don't get to know what I said! I'm burning the memories! I'm burning the letters that might have redeemed you!" I yelled at him. The tears started to fall even harder for him but not me.
"You forfeit all rights to my heart! You forfeit the place in our bed! You'll sleep in your office instead! With only the memories of when you were mine!!" I screamed at him. Tears running down my face in anger. He was shaking and crying. He seemed heartbroken.
"I hope that you..." I stopped myself. No I can't say. But I have to. To get it I his mind I don't need him no more.
"Burn." I spoke to him. Tears down my face. His eyes wide at my words to him.
"You're not mine anymore. You're now that woman who you had that affair with. I don't care what excuse you came up with." I told him. He turn around sniffling and crying. He walked to the door. He picked the bag up. I just stand there waiting for him to leave. Then the door shut. I fell to my knees.
"Why did you have to be obsessed with your legacy?" I cried into my hands. I cried and cried for what seemed like hours.
Sebastian
Why did I do it? I sat in the office my agent let me have for me. I look around wondering why I did it.
Was it because she was smoking hot? Was it because I was desperate? Was it because I wasn't thinking those nights? The nights Kristina happened to be gone. Or the nights I went to her place.
Tears going down. I should've known. I looked at the letter Kristina had written to me. Tears now falling on the pages.
"What was I thinking?!" I yelled at myself. The world seemed to burn. I broke her heart so she broke mine.
Third
Kristina never left her house. She just sat there in her bed wondering if it's worth living.
Sebastian used all of his nights living drinking alcohol. Then he did it one day. He got in a fight with a good buddy that turned to an enemy. The fight ended up with them pulling guns on each other. They had a choice who to pull first. But when the man pulled the trigger Sebastian put his firearm in the air. Meaning don't shoot I give up.
But it was too late. Sebastian dropped to the ground. The buddy walked up to him but was pulled away from the others. He had ran away from the cops. They never found him.
When Kristina got the news that Sebastian had passed she thought it was her fault. And on the night everyone could hear the woman wail for the man she loved. She still loved him even though they ended things.
But Kristina did the things Sebastian always wanted to do. She told his story. And she hopes that people tell her's.
She gave to charity. She made the biggest orphanage in New York. That's how she told her story. She helped everyone who was close to Sebastian. She helped tell their story. But everyone will tell her's.
They'll tell how she met Sebastian. They'll tell how they got married. They'll tell how he had an affair. They'll tell how she reacted to finding out. They'll tell how she erased herself from the narrative. They'll tell how she reached to Sebastian's death. They'll tell how she made the world a better place.
All because of one man.
A/N
Well that one was a downer. But if you can tell I based it off of Hamilton. Sorry I just loved the song I had to do it. And all rights go to Hamilton. I just wanted to do that.
