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Choose Life; B.Barnes

Warnings; Violence, Bucky being a dick, OOC!Bucky, angst, kidnapping, HYDRA, Gunshots, Self-doubt

Word count; 2.4k

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Your habit of misbehaving started when you were born in HYDRA. You were used for things you never should have had to do at such a young age. You stole and done all of HYDRA's dirty work for them. The other things they did, you didn't want to talk about them, even thinking of them struck fear into your heart. The Avengers' radar picked up on you after you attacked Steve on a mission, they knew you were just a kid and if Bucky Barnes could be saved, so could you. When Bucky found out he had a daughter, he was nervous. What was she like? Was she like him? Would she be scared of him? Dear God, he hoped that she wouldn't be. But when he met you, he couldn't help be a little disappointed. At first, he understood why you were distant and moody, it was a brand new environment for you, he had felt the same when he first met the rest of the team. But then you started to sneak out and do the things you weren't supposed to do. You would go out and cause all sorts of trouble, vandalism things, start fights with people 2x your size and leave them in a broken heap on the floor. Bucky tried his best to discipline you, but there were only so many times that he could take your phone away, it wasn't like you used it for much anyway. It seemed like all you wanted to do was cause trouble.

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"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" The woman shrieked. You had just smashed her windscreen with a brick and shrugged it off as if it were nothing.

"It's just pure mindless vandalism!" You replied. She gave you a look of shock and looked back to her windscreen.

"Are you mentally deficient?!" Her teeth were gritted as she spoke. You raised your hand and pointed to her.

"If I was mentally deficient, I would've missed," You said. She pulled out her phone, and out of the house behind her came someone you could only assume to be her husband.

"Jerry!" She yelled. You laughed and started to run off, whoever Jerry was chased after you.

"Hey! Stop that girl!" He yelled. You ran past and into the people of the streets of New York, knocking them off of their feet and onto their asses. You diverted down a small street and looked back to find that you were now being chased by a group of three men, the other two must've just joined the chase. As you went running across the road, a car came out of the junction and you ran into it. It didn't actually hurt you much, but you stood up and put your hands on the bonnet, scaring the man driving it. You started laughing, but quickly you were cut short by getting tackled to the ground by Jerry.

"Ooh, someone was a good football player in high school," You said. You pushed him off of you and stood to your feet. You opened your mouth to speak, but someone from behind you cleared their throat. You knew who it was before you even turned around. "Hello father," You turned around and opened your arms, but Bucky was far from impressed.

"Car, now," He ordered. You laughed and walked towards him, but walked right past the car. "Y/N!" He yelled. You turned around and sighed as you got into the black Audi that he had most definitely borrowed from Tony. He spoke to Jerry and you waved to him as he looked at you, Bucky gave you a stern look. Once he got into the car, your attitude disappeared as you realized he wasn't talking to you. You pressed on your phone to check the time. "Turn it off,"

"Make me," You retorted. If he wanted to be angry, you could be 10x angrier than him. His knuckles were white due to his grip on the steering wheel. You could sense that you were going to get it big time when you went home, that you had finally made the coil in Bucky snap.