Stucky's daughter 2

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I was alone again...

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I took the lighter and put one some music so noone would hear me crying.

It hurt and I really wanted to stop but it wasn't that easy...I needed it.

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Suddenly someone started knocking on my door.

Peter:„y/n please turn the music off! I must learn for a really important test!"

I turned it off, changed and put the lighter on my bedside table.

After a few minutes I felt asleep and as I woke up the next morning I went downstairs to see all of the avengers sitting there and eating breakfast.

Y/n;„morning..."

They said morning too and I sat down.

Steve:„morning! Your breakfast is in the kitchen!"

I nodded, took the plate and sat down on the couch.

Bucky:„y/n you're gonna eat by the table!"

Peter:„y/n next time be a bit more quite!"

Steve:„y/n listen to us!"

Y/n:„y/n do this! Y/n do that! What the fuck do you want from me?"

I ran upstairs with tears in my eyes.

Steve:„y/n wait!"

He grabbed after my arm but I pulled away.

Steve:„please...please tell us what's going on with you!'

Y/n:„i don't know...I really...don't know."

I started tearing up and he pulled me into a hug.

Steve:„i know we are hard on you...I'm sorry for that! But we just want the best for you! Ok?"

I nodded and he kissed my cheek.

Steve:„now eat something for breakfast please!'

Y/n:„im not hungry..."

Steve:„y/n...?"

I sighed and walked back to the others where I ate a bit.

Steve:„im proud of you honey..."

Y/n:„can we maybe go shopping today?"

Steve:„why?"

Y/n:„i need a new diary..."

Steve:„yeah sure!"

I took a clear shrink wrap we had in the kitchen and ran upstairs.

After putting it around my stomach I changed and walked downstairs.

Steve:„let's go!"

He opened the car door for me and we drove off.

While dad and papa were shopping some groceries I ran to the section that sells diaries and took one out.

Suddenly I felt a sharp pain on the right side of my lower abdomen.

I slowly walked back to my dad's and gave them the book.

Steve;„looks wonderful!"

Suddenly there was the pain again and I let out a little groan.

Bucky:„you ok?"

Y/n:„yeah!"

My dad's paid and we drove back home.

The pain got worse as I was sitting in the car and as we arrived I just couldn't stand up.

Bucky:‚c'mon y/n!"

Y/n:„give me the keys...I just wanna stay here for a bit!'

Steve:„no no no! You will do something really stupid! C'mon let's go!"

I felt the pain and groaned again.

Bucky:„are you ok?"

Y/n:„yeah..."

Steve;„y/n! What's going on?"

Y/n:„nothing...I'm fine...it's ok!'

I groaned more as I took a step forward so my dad's walked up to me and helped me to get upstairs.

Steve:„where does it hurt?"

Y/n:„here..."

I pointed at my stomach as they helped me to lay down and before my dad could sleeve up my shirt I pulled it down.

Steve;„what was that? It feels like plastic!"

He sleeved it up and saw the clear shrink wrap around my stomach.

Steve:„what the hell is this?'

Y/n:„nothing...i just-"

He cut it open and put it away.