Confused, the Winter Soldier, aka Bucky, wonders around the streets of New York. He can't go back to HYDRA, they would wipe his memory again. And he wants to remember. He want's to remember who Steve was, the man that he was ordered to kill but was also claimed to be his best friend. He somehow stumbles into a woman's apartment named Amelia, looking for medical help, and for some reason, Amelia decides to help him. As she finds out more about him, she decides to teach him how to live like a human in the 21st century and also helps him to remember his past. But disaster strikes as HYDRA finds Bucky, and when they try to find Steve they also find out that unfortunately he has been kidnapped by HYDRA too. And so their first mission begins. [ Bucky and OFC fanfiction. All characters, SHIELD and HYDRA belong to Marvel, except my own characters Amelia, Evan and whoever else I decide to add into the story. The description sounds crap, but I swear I'll try my best to make the story good with humor, romance and adventure:) ]

Bucky is gone, vanished, liked a shadow thrown by a passing cloud. And Amelia is left recovering from her recent injuries, the injuires she earned as a result of helping Bucky save his best friend, and now she's left questing the very foundations of their relationship. Why would he leave? Did he use her? Did he ever love her in the first place? However, other matters rise to the surface as the Avengers receive political pressure to join a new system of accountability which causes the team to fall apart. And after finding out that Bucky is apparently involved in another terrorist attack, will their relationship ever be the same? Which side will she take during this new found civil war?

Bree is thrown into the glade like everybody else. In a dark metal box with no memory of her past life. She soon comes to realize that her new life in the glade isn't the best one. That is, until she finds Newt. Featured in the official Wattpad fanfic Maze Runner fanfiction reading list! Book cover by soldtheworld All characters and settings are owned by James Dashner. I only own Bree, and a few other select characters. *Please keep in mind while reading that I wrote this when I was fourteen. (:

"We are both alone." A Bucky Barnes Civil War oneshot.

She can't see it, but someone else can.

***COMPLETED*** "You'll get yourself killed one of these days." she murmurs. Strange opens one eye and regards her with faded amusement. "You know..." He takes his arm away and turns to look up at her. "...if I didn't know any better, I'd say you were worried about me." Christine drops her hands into her lap, aghast. "And you think I'm not?" Strange closes his eyes again, smirking at her indignance. Christine frowns down at him. [You haven't changed a bit, Stephen Strange. I can't believe I ever thought differently.]