(Time skip - 10 years) (The girl, now known as Becky, is 13.)
"Dad? Daddy?" I called from the living room.
After calling everyone's names at least once, I checked the rooms.
Nobody was home.
Dad (Steve) would always leave a note, because he was overprotective, he once gave my friend, Peter, a broken nose because he kissed my forehead.
I opened the box that I kept under my bed.
Daddy (Bucky) said to use the things in the box if there was no note or warning and everyone was gone.
There was a note that read: To Becky, if you are reading this, this means that the Avengers are in danger. My twin sister, who looks exactly like you, used to own these. She would be so proud that you are the next one to wear them. Love Daddy.
Looking in the box, there was a dog collar.
It had the name 'Becky Buchanan Barnes' on it and my head had a sharp pain in it once I put it around my neck.
"You might want this." Said Daddy.
It was a silver dog collar that read the name 'Bailey Buchanan Barnes'.
It was in the shape of a red star.
The same as my left shoulder.
Looking up, I noticed that he had a similar one but it read 'Bucky Buchanan Barnes'.
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Bailey Buchanan Barnes
FanfictionYou are Bailey Barnes, twin sister to Bucky Barnes. You jump off of the train to save your brother's life, in the process you lose your left arm as Bucky loses his right. What happens?
