Things had been going great at the Tower. People had actually started to accept me, which was nice for a change. When Stark said he'd give me a room at the tower, I didn't know that meant half a floor. It even had spare bedrooms, for Pete's sake!
Stark had also set up a way for me to visit Manda frequently. I had been going less and less recently; with her being in high school now, there weren't too many opportunities for me to go. Steve was in my room, or my apartment as I had chosen to call it, helping me try and figure out when the next visit could be. I had her schedule here, along with my own, and it was proving tricky. That's when I got the call.
My eyes widened as I listened to the quick call from Director Fury, then I hung up and grabbed my jacket.
"What's wrong Bucky?" Steve asked, concerned.
"Something's happened with Manda. I have to go, Steve." I told him.
"Can I help?" Steve tried. I shook my head, offering a small smile before grabbing my jacket and hat and hurrying out of there. I called Stark, and he quickly arranged a jet to take me to Manda's house.
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Saviour - Avengers Fanfiction
FanfictionWhen I was eight years old, two men showed up at my door in the middle of the night. Captain America supporting a half conscious Winter Soldier, begging for help. Over the next few months, Bucky and I grew close. Seven years later, just after I had...
