Sebastian Stan Imagines

«Remembering- Bucky»

Title: Remembering

Relationship: I really don't know

Summary: Kylie joins the Avengers but she has to face her past while doing so.

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1980s

I waited for the bus with my mother. She doesn't really trust this place. I don't ether. I mean a lot people get killed by waiting alone for something. I looked around. I felt as if my mother and me weren't alone. I turned my head and I saw something shinny in the far distance. Then I heard it. The gun shot. I fell to the ground putting my head in cover.

I look up. I don't see my mother standing there. I look down there she lays on the ground. I picked her body up. I held her body close to me. Her almost dead body.

"M-Mom. P-Please be awake." I cried out. She had her hand on her stomach. She looked at me.

"Kylie don't go bad."
"What do you mean?"
"I-I l-l-love you." She stuttered out her last breath.

"Mom. Mom!" I yelled. Then I screamed in pain. I held her body close to me. I cried and cried.

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I didn't go to school that day. My father and brother still here. I get in my bed early since tomorrow I have school. I laid there staring at the ceiling. I wonder what life would be if that killer was caught. Or that my mother was still alive. I closed my eyes as they start to get glossy. I remember the day as if it's the day my life ended. But it wasn't.

I heard the front door opened. I wonder if it's my father leaving for his nightly drinking. Then I heard it. The two shots. I shot up. I get out of my bed. I crawl under it. Tears now running down my face. Then I heard three shots this time. I jumped at all three. I cried and cried wondering what is happening. And as if it came out of a horror movie I see someone look under the bed. I scream. Then stick their arm. It's a silver metal. My eyes widen. Moved back and took the bat I had behind me and started to smack his arm. He groaned. My tears running down my face.

"Shut up and stop moving!" I heard him command.

"No! You don't control me!" I yelled back at him. And that must've snapped him cause he ripped the bat out of my hand. He took his hand to my throat and dragged me out. I started to claw his hand but it did nothing since its metal. But he dropped me.

"I need you alive." He muttered to himself. He then out the cuffs on me. He picked my hair up and started to drag me. I screamed in pain. I hit him with my cuffed hand. Then an idea came in. I elbow him in the area since it was perfect height. He groaned and let go of me. He forgot his cup. I got up and started to run. I heard running in the background.

Then I was tackled. I turned around and started to beat him on the head with my cuffed hands. I'm not going to get killed, tortured, or kidnapped. Oh no.

"Let!... Me!.... Go!" I screamed at him. Then I felt the pain on my face. The world had gone black all of a sudden.

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I wake up. I looked around. I'm strapped to some table. I see doctors work.

"You are quite the solider."
"I don't work for you."
"Oh I wouldn't use that tone with me. See you're only 14 years old. I wouldn't push your luck." He took my cheek. Then he stuck the rubber piece in my mouth. He shoved me back. I looked around. I see this thing get over my head. Then it started. The pain. Oh the pain.

I screamed and screamed. It finally finished. I looked around. He took the guard out of my mouth.

"Welcome Winter Ghost."