End of the Line- Bucky Barnes

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Bucky's POV:

Journal Entry: Wednesday, February 3

You know what? End of the Line was a load of bullshit. Bestfriend? More like the worst friend. What happened to be there for me when everything went bad. When I was brainwashed, when I was lost and in need of some guidence. 

I never trusted Captain America. He was a big liar that hurt people's feelings. I still believed in Steve Rogers. The little guy that went and fought by my side until the end. Well, I think that guy died along with James Barnes.

All that I feel is left is the winter solider. He is hurt and feeling like he wants to die.

(Y/N)'s POV:

Journal Entry: Wednesday, February 3

I will never get to say goodbye. I never got to say goodbye. Best friend of 13 years. Gone like that. I dyed my hair like hers today. I've got red in my ledger now. 

I used to work for S.H.E.I.L.D. and thought I was going clean. Nat and I were so happy to get a fresh start. Barton told us that we would be safe in the hands of Fury. Little did we know that it was actually Hyrda and that we would become Avengers. 

All that I feel I am anymore is that lost soldier that needed help from S.H.E.I.L.D. She is hurt and wants to die.

Third Person's POV:

(Y/N) got up from her seat at the coffee shop and wiped away any leftover tears. As she headed out towards the door she bumped into a guy and she must have hit him pretty hard because she hurt herself and probably him on his left arm. 

She rubbed her arm where she hit him. "Sorry," She said as she quickly walked past him. He just stood there and collected himself. He felt as if he had just stared into the most beautiful eyes. She was just tired and wanting to get home as fast as possible. 

Once she got home, she saw a text message from a friend on her phone that she had left at home while she was out. 

S: Are you coming to the meeting today?

(Y/N): I have to think about it

S: Stop. Don't think. Just show up. It will be good for you

(Y/N): Fine

She got dressed and headed out. The winter soldier was on the other side of town also getting ready for said meeting. 

When the two finally showed up at the meeting, Sam was standing outside waiting for the two of them. They locked eyes as they walked through the doorway together. 

"Everyone, have a seat and we will get started," Sam said as he sat down in the circle of chairs that were made up. "Let's introduce ourselves and why were are here," He said as he pointed to the man to his left. 

"Hello, my name is Thor, Son of Odin, and I am here because my whole family is dead," He said as Sam rubbed his back. The person left of Thor spoke next. "Hi, my name is Peter Quill and I am here because my girlfriend and my parents are dead," he said as the person to his left spoke. 

"Hi everyone, my name is Peter Parker. I'm here because any parental figure I've ever had died beside my aunt may and Pepper," He said as he then got on the floor and banged on the wood paneling. "Knock on wood am I right?" He awkwardly laughed.

"My name is James Barnes. My best friend left me and now I have no one left from my time and that makes me feel like I am alone in this cold dark world because he was my last safeguard. With him gone I feel like he didn't ever actually care for me and it was all an act for the Captain America costume. I just want to be loved and cared for like he used to do in the 40s when we were kids and I still had both my fucking arms." 

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