Sebastian Stan Imagines

«Another Universe- Bucky»

Title: Another Universe
WC: 2139
PSA: The part two for Reverse Worlds was accidentally published. I am so sorry for the confusion. It wasn't meant to be published. Again I'm sorry and I didn't meant to publish it. So basically you guys who read it go a sneak peak.

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I woke up to another day. I yawned and sat up. I walked to my sink. I look into the mirror. My eyes widen. I scream. I have a metal arm. I have a metal arm. How? What?

I mean I'm me but I suddenly have a metal arm. I hear the door open. I look at the person. There Bucky stands. He has both of his arms. He looks confused to my arm.

"Why do you," he looks down to her arms, "...Wait I have my arms. Yes!" He was happy until he realized that I have his fucking arm. I looked at the arm then back at him.

"Bucky, I'm not use to this. I... what do I do?" He sighed. He grabbed my hand. My left hand. He drags me to Tony. There we arrive to see Tony and Bruce looking at each other. Bruce said he had heart problems this morning only to figure out that he is basically now Tony.

"Tony what did you do this time?" Tony looked up. He looked flustered. Weird.

"Kylie. I'm sorry but I accidentally entered us to another world." I stared at him. Bucky then spoke up. I didn't. Weird. I felt more anxiety. I pulled my hand from Bucky's. Bucky looked up me while he was talking.

"Get us back to normal. I love that I have my arm back but Kylie... she doesn't understand how to control the arm. We're all changing into the people we are suppose to be. So Tony, Bruce, you both better figure a way out of here," he commanded. Weird. Bucky never commands anything. Well the twenty-first century Bucky.

I walk out. I needed air. I felt caged. I felt unwanted. This feeling, I don't like it. I felt the hand grab my shoulder. I stopped afraid.

"Kylie." I turn around. There I see Bucky. He stares into my eyes.

"Bucky... what's happening to me? I feel different. I don't understand." He wrapped his arms around me.

"We're going to get back to normal. I promise you that." I felt so much fear. I felt like I wasn't alone, in a bad way.

"Bucky. I know how you feel. I feel fear, paranoid, unwanted. I feel caged." Bucky pulled away from me. He stares into my eyes.

"That is what I felt years ago, Kylie. I don't exactly feel that way now. Or well before this." I nodded my head. I still feel it. I hate it.

"Bucky. I want to go home." He nodded his head.

"Tony and Bruce are working on it." I nodded my head. He takes my right hand. We walk towards the living room. There we see everyone. I looked away afraid they'll be shock at my arm and hurt me for it.

"Kylie." I look towards the voice. There they stood shock. My eyes widen. I noticed the different hair colors. Steve has red hair. Thor has brown hair.

"Madam Wanda!" Thor was pointing at Wanda. Clint messes with Mjölnir.

"I'm strong and I control fucking lighting!" Clint looked so happy. Thor looked hurt.

"Watch your language," Bucky yelled at Clint. My eyes widen even more. I looked at Bucky. Bucky looked shocked at himself. I noticed the short, blonde hair he has.

"I'm becoming Steve! No!" I nodded my head in took my phone out. I went to cancer and put selfie mode on. I then looked in the phone. I have dark brown hair. My eyes blue instead of green. My freckles gone.