Hero

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Warning: Bullying, Teasing


For a Eight year old, you had two men wrapped around your finger. Your Daddy and Uncle Dean couldn't say no to you. You were so much like your Daddy. You loved to read, and Your (E/C) eyes could match his Puppy Dog ones.

When you turned Three, your Uncle Dean showed you Captain America. He found some old comics and decided that if you were gonna read, you were gonna read something good. Ever since then, you had Captain America Comics read to you every night. You're favorite Character was Bucky Barnes. Then you saw the First Captain America movie, it was over.

When the boys picked a motel, they had to make sure there was a DVD player for the Captain America movies. That is what you would watch when they were out hunting or grabbing supplies. You knew every line and not once did it get old to you.

On your 6th birthday, the boys went out and got you something you had been asking for since you knew about it.

They got you a Bucky Bear.

It wasn't a cheap knock-off. It was the real deal. Neither of them had seen you so excited over anything. That Bucky Bear never left your side. It was your hero. Your Daddy made the best choice in giving it to you, because you never stopped smiling.

If you were sad, you talked to Bucky Bear.

If you were Lonely, you had Bucky Bear.

If you needed a friend, you had Bucky Bear.

Everything was great.

Until the kids at your preschool decided to destroy your happiness.

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You sat on the swings. You're little legs hanging off the seat, while you swung back and forth. Bucky Bear sat on your lap, while you're (H/C) hair flowed with the wind. The squeaking of the swings filled your ears.

Your Daddy dropped you off at the school a few hours ago. You knew that your Uncle and Daddy were not actually helping the police. They were saving the world. Daddy said that this school would be the last one. But you knew better.

"Hey Y/N!" You heard one of the kids sneer. You looked up to see Gavin. He was the "top dog". He had his friends with him. Dannie, Michael, Lisa, Anne Lee and Phillip. They always teased you about your Bucky Bear. They called you a baby and Miss Lonnie always came to your defense. But she wasn't here now.

"Leave me alone Gavin." You huffed as you held Bucky Bear closer. It made you feel safe, even though your Daddy taught you to defend yourself.

"Why? You gonna cry Baby?" Gavin teased. You felt the tears. You weren't a baby. They were just mean. "You gonna cry? Look! She's crying!"

All the kids began to laugh. You jumped off the swing and tried to run away. As you tried to run, you tripped over the tree root. Bucky Bear tumbled out of your hands and fell right at Anne Lee's feet. She picked up Bucky and began to laugh. You quickly got up and tried to get him back, but she threw it to her friends.

For what felt like hours, the group of friends kept Bucky Bear away from you. He landed in Gavin's hands, and you grabbed Bucky Bear. Gavin had a tight grip too and you both were pulling. It was once you heard the rip that it all was over.

Bucky Bear landed on the ground in pieces. You fell on your bottom once he ripped. Gavin and his friends ran away while you sat in the dirt crying. Miss Lonnie found you and called your Daddy immediately. She saw how heartbroken you were and she knew how much Bucky Bear ment to you.

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