-Steve!- she tried to call him but he didn't turn, he didn't move, it looked almost as if he wasn't even breathing anymore. So she turned to face whatever it was doing that to him and then she understood.
She stopped moving, she even held her breath and her heart skipped a beat or two for sure.
Bucky.
Bucky was there, standing still in front of them.
He wasn't moving either, he had his eyes wide open and she could read all his confusion in them and the storm that was growing inside his body.
Bucky was there and he was exactly as she remembered him, just with his hair longer.
Bucky was there and he was the winter soldier.