"There is no better me. I've always been this way. But good for you and your quest to heroism,"
"We are heroes, we save the world every other week!"
"Fine then, your road to redemption. I have nothing to redeem,"
"(Y/n)! Are you happy?" He shouted.
"What? Why does that matter?"
"Are you happy?"
"What?"
"Are. You. Happy? It's a simple question (y/n),"
"I don't see how-"
"(Y/n) be honest. You've been with the team for 6 month and we don't even know your last name. Are you happy?"
My whole body seethed with rage, and I finally screamed, clenching my firsts shattering all the glass wear in the training area.
"NO!"
We said nothing, only stared at each other.
"Ugh!" I huffed, and stalked out of the training area. He began to follow, so I ran. Bending reality to get me to the roof as soon as possible. And with no thought, I sprinted across the roof and jumped off.
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Christmas to Spend Alone
FanfictionReader is trying to repress the bad memories of their past, and trying not to get upset on this favorite holiday. Luckily Bucky has a way with words, and a way with the ladies, that he helps the reader out of her shell. Reader x Bucky
