Recovery (Bucky X reader fanfic) COMPLETED

Prolouge

   *WARNING* Through out this story there is mention of depression, self - image, swearing and things related (like, panic attacks, eating, screaming & nightmares). Please do not read if you are trigged by these things*

Only Steve knows what happened, and what was happening. As I started to slip again, Steve offered me an apartment in the Avengers tower. He thought being around people all the time would help keep my mind of things. Seeing as I had nowhere else to go (and I would be living with the Avengers!) I accepted. This would help me right?

I had lived there for nearly a year, and had become close friends with the whole team. I had a job as Tony's assistant – although I was more like a tea lady -and had helped around when the whole Loki situation occurred. My head was clearing and life was becoming good again.

The Winter Soldier changed everything.

I had no idea what was going on and not sure I wanted to. Tony was too busy to want tea, Steve was helping this new Solider back to normal life and the team was never in. My thoughts were the only company I had, which is never good.