Locked up ~a Bucky Barnes Fanfic~

Locked up ~a Bucky Barnes Fanfic~

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564 days... That's how long I've been locked up in this place. My room looks like a big white cube. Four white walls, a white floor, white ceiling, a little square window. I never asked for anything of this. Never. It just came to me. And it stayed. Or at least, I guess. It hasn't shown itself since... no, I can't talk about it. 564 days... That's how long I haven't spoken anyone. Haven't seen anyone. Not a single person. Not even the guards or the soldiers. I would love to talk again. To just see another face. To be part of the world again. That I know for a fact. What I don't know, is that my wish would come true sooner than later. Because when my cellmate arrived, everything changed. ~I don't own characters like Bucky or the Avengers. I do own Juliette and all character that are not from MARVEL studios. Enjoy the book and let me know what you think!~
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That was the last conversation I had with Steve. If I had known it would be the last I would've said more. I would've told him I loved him, I would've told him to be careful, I would've fought for him to stay knowing he wouldn't. Once again I'm left there frozen. It's funny isn't it, I've spent most of my life in a blur. Always feeling lost. I always had Steve or Bucky to pull me out but not anymore. They're both gone. Everything that made me, me. I'm left alone. It's been a few hours since Peggy told me about Steve. I couldn't tell you the day or the time. Judging by the lack of light outside I assume it's around 2-3am. I refuse to believe I've lost them both. I can't. I won't. Steve could've very well have survived the crash. He's a super soldier, I mean he can't get drunk for god sakes. They'll all think I'm crazy or delusional, In denial. I have to do this on my own.

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