Bucky opened his eyes and was very confused. He seemed to be in space, but he could breath. He also could walk around like there was gravity.
He began to walk around when he noticed a lady with long flowing hair. She seemed magical with flowers in her hair, and a soft glow surrounded her.
The only thing he could think to ask was, "Where am I?"
The lady turned around and Bucky's eyes went wide. He thought she was extremely beautiful, and he felt a warmth in his heart. However, she didn't respond. She just stared at him.
"Can you talk?" Still, the woman did not respond.
"Am I dead?"
"No. You are not dead. You are in another dimension. It appears you were sent here after a misdirected hit from the Doctor."
"Stephen Strange?"
"No. The Doctor. A time lord who travels in his TARDIS. Anytime he accidentally picks up someone unintentionally, he sends them here to me. Then I send them back to their world. Just yesterday I had to send Sherlock back to Baker Street."
"Sherlock Holmes?"
"Yes. The Sherlock Holmes. He lives in his own dimension just as you live in yours. Sometimes the Doctor accidentally sends you all to the wrong dimension which can be really bad if you happen to run into the you in that world. For example, if Sherlock went into your world Dr. Strange would be his alternate self in your dimension."
Bucky walked closer to you. "This doesn't make any sense."
"I know. To be honest, I normally don't talk much to the people who get sent here. Unless the Doctor comes insisting I fashion him a Galaxy bowtie. Anyway, I really should be sending you off now."
"But there's so much I want to know, like what's your name?"
"They call me y/n."
"Do you also exist in my world?"
You frowned looking away. "No. I'm afraid not. I exist only in this world because I know too much. Also no one is to know about this dimension."
"So you're going to make me forget when you send me back... Aren't you."
"I have to. If I don't, I'll be replaced." You frowned.
"Where do you go if you get replaced?" Bucky walked even closer to you.
"I... I don't know. I've always followed the rules, so I've never been replaced."
Bucky then held your hands. "What if you got sent to another dimension? What if you got sent... to my dimension with me?" Bucky smirked squeezing your hands. "You could finally be with people."
You looked to his hands. "This is my purpose. The Doctor needs me. He created me. He gave me my two hearts, just like him." Then you looked up. "Even if I did break the rules... What if I was just... Erased?"
"Please come with me. You deserve your freedom."
"But... But the doctor. He made me in happiness. He... He loves me as a father loves their child. And... And I get to see so many interesting people." Your mind was battling itself as you decided what to do.
"Y/n..."
You froze. No one ever called you by name other than the Doctor.
"When was the last time you saw him?"
"A couple of years ago, but he's very busy. He's not mean."
"Then can I stay here with you?" Bucky whispered.
"That's another law that would be broken." You shook your head. "Not even your Dr Strange knows of this place. He knows of the dimensions and multiverse of your world but beyond.... He knows nothing of the other worlds and their own multiverses."
"Please just come with me." Bucky whispered.
"Why are you so insistent that I come with you?" Once again your mind was battling itself.
"I don't know. There's just something about you that I can't describe." Bucky shook his head.
You pulled your hands away when you saw a light behind him. Then someone appeared. Your eyes went wide when you realized who it was.
"Why Doctor? Why him." You ran to the man and his blue eyes looked just like Bucky's. Of course they did, because the eyes belonged to Dr Chris Beck.
If either of them saw, you would be breaking a rule. You began to send Beck away before he could talk. Then you turned to Bucky. His look of shock confirmed what you feared.
You knew you'd be replaced. You didn't know what would happen to you, so you did the only think you knew to do.
~•~•~•~
Bucky opened his eyes. His mind was fuzzy. He felt like he was missing some piece of the puzzle. He felt like something important happened, but yet he couldn't make any connection.
Bucky got out of bed and walked to his floor's kitchen. He was shocked to see a woman there. He didn't have a neighbor on his floor, at least he didn't think he had one. She didn't even look familiar, but she had a name. The name was all the had, and yet it made him feel warm.
"Hello.... Y/n."
She turned around smiling. "Hello Bucky."
I hope that was okay. I wanted to do a crossover of sorts. I wanted to do something different, so I really hope it turned out well. I also hope I didn't make it confusing... Thanks Bucky's plums.
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FanficSolely to Bucky Barnes. Hopefully the stories will be longer as I always say. Bucky is so precious. Anyways. I don't really know what else to say because these are pretty self explanatory. Oh as always please vote and comment if you like I just ask...