Song: Marshmellow ft. Bastille - happier
Imagine: you died last time, but somehow you get up like nothing happened, and you go back to the tower.
in the mean time you somehow ended up back in the base again.
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(7 days later)
'Y/n!' Someone whispers and you startle awake and look around, nobody is there and you frown.
'Hello?' You call out, your voice hoarse and your throat hurting.
You slowly crawl up and start remembering what happened.
You can still hear people talking in the other room, and you know exactly who it is. HYDRA soldiers trying to pick up what little they have left from this base.
You sneak to the other room and you grab a pencil laying around, that's the only thing you can really use.
'Where's the girl?, she was just there?..' one of the men is looking at the screen.
'I'll go check...she is dead so someone must've moved her...' the other man replies as he steps out into the hallway where you grab him and shove the pencil right into his neck, hitting the right vein, you let go and he drops to the ground.
'Greg?..' the remaining soldier asks.
'Greg respond!'
'Yeah Greg is out for a little nap...' you speak up walking into the room.
'T-that c-can't b-be!, you're su-supposed to be d-dead...' the man stutters as he walks back.
'Clearly you didn't do your job as good as you thought...and trying to trick my dad into thinking you did makes things worse...'
'I'm just here to pick up what they lift, I didn't harm you, please...'
'Im not going to kill you, you need to send a message to the boss of HYDRA, tell him that he messed with the wrong family, and if he ever tries to do it again, I will have his head and with that every other HYDRA member!'
'Cut off one head-'
'Two shall take its place...I know that, but I can keep going until I really take my last breath...and if you don't want to be the first to go, I would advice you to tell him that message loud and clear...' you threaten him.
'Y-you seemed so nice...'
'I am nice, until you give me a reason not to be...and that's exactly what you did...' you say as you walk out.
'SHE'S STILL ALIVE, Y/N IS STILL ALIVE!' You can hear the man scream into his com.
You walk out, head high.
You start to jog towards the tower, jogging past all the buildings and people. Getting weird glances and people gasping.
You start to run faster and faster as you see two well known HYDRA- agents looking at you.
You hide your face under the cap you've found and you start to walk slower, like you're just walking.
'Almost there...' you whisper as you turn around the corner.
The rush into the tower and head up to the receptionist.
'Y/n...' she says surprised.
'Two agents are following me, it would surprise me if they come in here and start to ask questions..' you immediately cut to the chase.
'I'll contact the security...I'm glad you're okay...'
'Yeah me too..' you smile as you walk to the elevator.
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'You were uh, the best thing that ever happened to me and I should've never let you go there...not without some sort of backup plan....'
'It's not your fault Barnes...' Natascha replies as she puts her hand on his shoulder.
They are all holding a funeral for you with a picture of you and Bucky and lots of candles.
You walk to the middle of the room and finally speak up making everyone turn around.
'Well I've never crashed my own funeral but I guess there's a first time for everything right?' You say.
'Y/n?' Peter rushes to you first and you hug him as he kisses your head.
'I'm okay...' you whisper with tears in your eyes.
He lets go and you move past him and run to Bucky. You jump into his arms and he catches you. Your feet dangling in the air as he twirls around.
'I'm back dad...' you smile.
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Avengers Imagines pt.1
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