Marvel's Avengers Imagines!

// Bucky Barns // Anchor //

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The flashing camera lights blinded your eyes and made it hard to focus on walking in a straight line.

You hugged your wrapped-around coat harder and stared down at the pavement as people pushed and shoved to try to get to you, to 'Ask your opinion' on a topic or, 'Get a quote for their magazine'.

You fought off the urge to rip your metal arm from your coat and take the flash off every camera and crush it to death in your hands, but nobody, except you and your friends, knew about that.

That, oh god why did you think about that. The pounding in your head grew harder as you heard the doors open from the building you were just in fly open and a voice calling your name.

You keep walking, tears streaming down your eyes as the memories pushed harder and harder, trying to coax you to fall and submit to them, so you could relive your horrors.

A reporter stepped in front of your path and quickly asked, "A few questions for the newest avenger; Do they trust you?" She asks

You are to exhausted to shove past her and mumble, "I don't know if anyone should." And try to pass, but she keeps blocking your path like a troll on a bridge.

She frowns, "And why is that?"

Tears keep leaking as Bucky is almost halfway there. "Because I'm a monster."

"The avengers wouldn't recruit a monster-" she states but you interrupt

"They did."

"-why would you think that you are one?" She asks and you slouch down some and you let your coat fall to the floor, revealing your metal arm, plated side, and more metal coverings that go just past your thigh and hip.

"Because, of this. Of these so called 'enhancements', I'm not just any monster, I'm Frankenstein's monster." You say and give up resisting your memories and you fall to your knees and cry, the memories clouding you as you hear Bucky run up.

You hear his voice, calling your name faintly, fresh and strong, but then you hear him calling you, his voice musty and muffled.

You open your eyes and see him, all color sapped and formatted to a sepia tone, of browns and tans.

"(Y/n)," he says, his dreadlocks framed around his face as he sits down with you in what looks like the old Hydra barracks.

"Please, don't forget about me. When you go to be wiped, hold on to me, please." He pleads and you nod when Hydra soldiers bust in and grab you by both your arms and you wail and resist, but they restrain your metal arm.

Bucky lunges for you but the soldier kicks him away, and two restrain him as well. The scientist that has been monitoring you walks in, "How sweet," he says in his American accent, which almost makes you want to reject the fact that you were an American as well, "Barns is saying his final goodbyes."

"They're not final! I will remember!" You protest and struggle and try to reach to Bucky, but the doctor laughs.

"Will he?" He says darkly, and turns to the ones restraining James, "Take him to be wiped!" He orders and fear crosses the super-soldiers face.