Remember Me. (Buckyxreader)

Remember Me. (Buckyxreader)

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Lieutenant Colonel Evelyn Harper, born in the 1910s. Best friend of Steve and Bucky since they were 9. In those days, Evelyn had develop some feelings for someone. More specifically her best friend, Bucky Barnes. She knew, she couldn't say it because Evelyn was afraid, afraid of loosing him. Bucky wasn't the type to settle down with one girl. No he went on dates every time when he is on leave. Dates with different girls every night. Evelyn could only watch from afar and act happy around his girls. But she knew it was hurting her, Steve knew it was hurting her. So since then beginning she had focus on her work in the army. With the help of her childhood best friend Howard Stark. Evelyn lost her family at the age of 7 and the Stark family took her in as theirs. So what happens when Evelyn thought Bucky is gone because of Hydra? What if she and her team got the intel at a hydra base? But would happen if she didn't get out but succesfully helped her other team mates out? Making her best friend Steve and Howard thinking she died. But what if really, she was just captured by Hydra and became an experiment that would change her life. All characters belong to Marvel as there is only two that belongs to me.
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Bucky's POV: Nat peeked, barely dodged another bullet. "I think that's The Red Angel," she muttered, sliding into position beside me. I glanced at her. Red Angel? "Didn't think she was real," Nat continued. "Thought she was just a myth. Supposedly trained in the Red Room. Or maybe Hydra got their hands on her first - no one really knows. There's talk she was an experiment. The kind that leaves a trail." She shifted again, moved to another position as the others kept the woman busy. I followed, covered her flank. Then Nat said the part that stuck with me: "Thing is... she should be old by now. But the way she moves? Doesn't look like any grandma I've ever seen." (...) Nat: "What the hell was that?" I didn't answer. Couldn't. I was staring into the smoke, my fists clenched. My breath shallow. "Someone I might've known," I finally said, voice low. "Someone they might've used me to create." Disclaimer: I do not own any characters, settings, or concepts belonging to Marvel or the MCU. This story is a transformative, nonprofit fan work created purely for entertainment. All rights to the original material belong to Marvel Studios and their respective owners.

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