Troubled souls

1. The Memories haunt me like a bad dream

Y/n goes to work like any other day. She gets in the elevator to ride down from her apartment that's in the tower, to go down to her office. When she gets there what she sees surprises her, Sam wilson and Nick Fury standing in her office, waiting for her along side her best friend, Steve.

"Y/n we need to talk"
Steve sighs
"I need your help" "it's buck"

"I don't know Steve" I run my hand over my face, trying to process it all.

"y/n please"

"Ms y/l/n, it is extremely important for you to help us. Mr Rogers has told you most of his stories from the 1940's , about his friend Mr Barnes, when you helped him get back to normal when he came into the 21 century. You might as well know Mr Barnes personally. Y/n you're our best shot at helping him. " Director Fury tries to convince you to help, knowing your fear of the winter soldier

"Flashback"

My father runs up the steps to my room and grabs me running to my parents shared bedroom. All i hear is mom yelling at dad, to hurry up. there's a huge commotion coming from down stairs. it sounds like doors being kicked in and things being broken. They're looking for something. Or someone.

Their footsteps coming closer. His footsteps echoing through the house.

"Y/N In the bathroom now!"

"But why mom!?"

"Sweetheart, no asking questions, now go! we don't have much time!"

She exclaims as my father starts barricading the door hoping to keep them out long enough to escape.

"No matter what you hear do not come out."
"Do you understand me?! Now go!"

"Yes mom"

As the door breaks down i hear my fathers yells echo throughout the house as he throws my father down the steps with his 'metal arm?'

My mother starts screaming and pleading for her life.

Gun shots

Ringing through my ears.

The screams

The sound of wood breaking and doors falling

The sound of my fathers lifeless body falling down the steps

My mothers screams

All replaying in my mind

I waited.

I never emerged from the bathroom.

I can't tell how long I've been here. its probably been hours.

My fathers best friend came running up the steps

"Y/n!"

"Y/n!"

I don't dare speak.

It's not him

It's them

They're gonna kill me too

"Oh y/n"

Uncle Nick says as he finds me in the bathroom staring blankly at my mothers lifeless body. He picks me up carrying me from the scene. Telling his head agents to take care of the matter he cannot stay.

He walks down the steps and out the door into the car. He puts me in and climbs in behind me telling the shield agent to take him home

"Uncle Nick!"

"They're gone"

"He shot them!"

"Who shot them?"

"I don't know.."

"He had a metal arm and a mask covering his face and he looks as if he was crying"

"Uncle Nick if someone murders someone else why would they be crying?"

"I don't know but i'll find out. i promise."

I was seven..