DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN MARVEL OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS FIC
Just another mission. Just another face in a sea of faces. That was all this man was supposed to be. I had him pinned ready to go in for the kill, until he uttered those words.
"I'm with you 'till the end of the line."
As soon as they left his mouth, something inside myself broke,like shattered glass. I watched as he slipped from my grasp, and began to shrink as he fell farther and farther away. I remember little o what happened next, but some how I managed to escape the sinking air-ship, in time to save his life. I dragged him out of the water and onto the beach, made sure the now-unconscious man still had a pulse, and left.
I stumbled off into the forest without looking back. Soon the sky disappeared, and was replaced by a canopy of trees. I had begun to wander, dazed and confused. I started to see short visions, pieces of of what seemed like another life. A floating car, snowy forests, trains, and the name Becca, seemed to appear everywhere. Through all this hysteria, I had lost track of time, it could've been a few hours or a couple days, eventually I couldn't take it anymore, and that's when it started. I screamed and begged for them to stop, "There is no Bucky here!" I'd scream, but they kept calling for him, whoever the hell he was.
But some how, I managed to get out of the forest, to overcome the screams that rang in my ears. I found myself on the outskirts of what looked like DC, so I got rid of the heavier parts of my uniform,concealing my arm, and hoping to blend in as a civilian, until I managed to steal some plain clothes. A jacket, hat, and some pants, just enough to keep me from being recognized.
As I walked the streets with my head down I couldn't help but think of what that man had said. According to him I was his friend, and my name was James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes, but it was hard to believe. I couldn't tell what was right from wrong, what was truth from lie, but the voices kept on screeching for him, for Bucky.
I keep walking, for what seems like forever, until I stumble upon something. A big bright flashing screen, barring the picture, of my mission or my apparent friend, and big bright letters flash under him.
VISIT THE SMITHSONIAN AND LEARN ABOUT THE LIFE AND TIMES OF THE FIRST AVENGER! SEE THE CAPTAIN AMERICA EXHIBIT!
Well if I was going to find out who I really am, this seemed like a hell, of a place to start.
A/N: hey guys! So this is my newest story that I plan on making a multi-chapter, but don't worry I will be updating A Change of Events very soon! :) But incase you were wondering Becca is Bucky's little sister in the comics. So as always, please review! See you next time!