Florence 'Wren' Barnes, recognize the name? Yeah I'm Bucky Barnes' sister. Though I'm 6 years younger than my brother and 5 younger than Steve we were closer than ever. You already know Captain America's story so mines basically the same. I was inj...
i wake up to my alarm blaring. i sigh and sit up, turning it off. since it was a Saturday i changed into a simple outfit including bucky's dog tags since i never go anywhere without them.
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once changed i run downstairs and grab an apple from the kitchen
"where you headed?" Clint asked
"Library." i state grabbing the keys to my motorcycle that arrived about 2 days ago.
i drive off to the public library finding all books on the 'Phantom Killer' and 'Winter Soldier' possible and sitting down in a secluded corner to read each on.
i was reading peacefully until i was interrupted by the one and only Jasper Hale. or should i say Jasper Whitlock. i found out when i was looking through old photo's of my parents and Grandparents.
"what?" i asked clearly annoyed
"woah what's wrong Darlin'?" he asked.
"whats wrong is that you've lied since you told me your name in the dance studio" i fumed
he was silent
"what's your real last name?" i questioned
"i told you it's Hale-"
"oh bull shit" i cut him off before reaching into my bag and pulling out the photo.
"then who the hell is this?" i asked pointing to Jasper who was standing next to my young grandfather.
"Florence i-"
"save it Whitlock" i growled then stood up grabbing my books and storming out of the library only to feel Jaspers emotions shortly after
he was Upset, Sad, Angry, and Confused. as i drove back to the house i couldn't help the tears. when i got back Clint was asleep on the couch.
i grabbed the vodka and trailed up to my room only to find a upset looking Jasper Whitlock standing there
"what do you want?" i seethed
"to explain." he told me in a small voice
"i saw the video you were watching last night. was that you?" he questioned as i turned to place the vodka on my nightstand causing me to freeze in place.
i feel a wave of calm wash over me soothing the tenseness from my body.
"how did you do that?" i ask
"do what" he said
"change my emotions. i thought i was the only one had that ability" i breathed out
"yes i can. because i'm not human" he told me
"that makes no sense. then again neither does you living for the past 200 years" i rambled
