Mine: Chapter One
(Disclaimer, See this chapter this will be a dark story and if no one wants to read it then no one is forcing you to read, this will be a Bucky/ Winter Solider and OC fiction and AU...so on with the story...)
From the first moment that he saw her, she was his... a woman/child of only sixteen at the time, she was short about 5'5'' and a soft curvy body. He loved shorter women, and curvy ones too. She had shoulder-length blonde hair that was in teasing soft curls; her eyes were a soft hazel almound-shaped, that any man would get lost in. He would be the only man that would get lost in her eyes, he watched her from afar, observing her likes and her dislikes, protecting her until the time was right. And tonight on her twenth birthday, he would approach her. He knew that she was untouched and that bode well for both of them, there were nights that she would go out and take a walk, because she couldn't sleep. She would dress according to the weather, one night she had walked nearly all night, with her arms around her middle. And when she would sit on a nearby park bench and think, and think until the sun came up. His baby blue eyes were taking everything on her person, watching her walk, apparently she loved walking, a lot of people would think that she would be plain and overweight, and not very interesting to look at. But to him, she was perfect. He loved watching her curves move, her semi-full breasts move and bounce with every movement that she did, day and night watching her. He knew her better than he knew himself; and he knew himself well, he had a protective streak worth a mile.
Not to mention a possessive streak. He knew her name: Katherine Audrey Romanoff. The little sister of Natasha Romanoff, his sworn enemy, he hated that 'woman' with a burning passion. Katherine, she was nothing like her older sister, Natasha was self-righteous and hypercritical, but she did have the Romanoff temper. He smirked. While watching her on a snowy crowded street, the weather was freezing cold; with her black attire swirling around her, her outfit was an ankle-length black skirt with a pair of black leggings under it. Katherine's top was a tight black fleece turtle-neck that hugged her figure perfectly, and ended at her hips, as her dark grey furred boots were making contact with the snowy sidewalk, her hair was blowing behind her like angel wings.
He burned for her, day and night, he wanted her and tonight he would have her. Her sister would be out trying to get information on him and that would be like pissing into the wind; as the wind had stirred his own shoulder length dark brown hair, his eyes were never blinking, they were resting on her form. She barely wore makeup, like she needed it she was perfect the way that she was, Katherine worked for a professional wrestling company, and her job was simple. Stand there and look good, and help the man that you are partnered with win, no matter what you have to do. He knew that Katherine hated it, and she longed to be free to make her own choices and do whatever she wanted, and he could give her that. Katherine would have a vise, drawing and painting and taking pictures, she was very good at it, and it brought her inner peace. And every time that she went to her sister to show her that she was capable of other things, besides being a piece of meat for men, Katherine would get treated like an insect by Natasha. And there would be times that she would go to their Godfather and Godmother: Tony and Pepper Stark, they were taking Natasha's side in all of this. Katherine never knew that her older sister was that evil to her. Natasha wanted to have the attention on herself, and if Katherine got a little bit of attention, she would scream and cry until she got her way. And Katherine had actually earned her way into an art school with a full scholarship and everything; she was going to sneak out and off to the school, but some how Natasha found out and made her life hell. By using their Godfather's connections to make everyone believe that Katherine couldn't draw and that she was a drug addict and crazy, and the list went on.
Katherine earned her way through life, and loved everyone, but she couldn't believe that her own sister would do that to her, and when she would ask why? Natasha told her that 'It was for your own good, and that you will thank me in the long run, and know better... than be a cheap slut..' He was so proud of her when Katherine had hit her, and the blonde was a 'Child of Peace,' until she was pissed off, and Natasha had cut the last straw. Katherine had then moved out, and into another home, alone. And he personally didn't want her alone; besides her being with him. Katherine had never really remembered her parents, and Natasha was now 'always gone' trying to find the enemy, and the blonde didn't know what the was or what it even meant. She knew that Nattie was a skilled fighter, and a self-righteous spoiled brat; whenever her older sister would be out looking for whoever. He watched her as she shook her head, and walk inside of her home, it was a modest two-story blue building, all of these years watching her and knowing her, he knew her better than he knew himself. And he, James 'Bucky' Barnes, knew himself well enough to know. He was a skilled fighter and battle stratigist, and he was sworn enemy of Natasha Romanoff, he couldn't stand her and he thought that the way that her much more attractive younger sister deserved a better life. Ever-since the great battle, against multiple groups called 'The crazy nine' and Bucky hated those idiots. He hated them almost as much as he hated Katherine's 'sister' tonight was the night that he was going to not only approach her but take her away from all of this. Her neighborhood wasn't exactly the best, where the doors and windows had to be locked and practically blocked at all times; everything in her life will change, he had single-handedly took on 'The crazy nine,' practically by himself, and he had beat up Natasha more than once. And her little sister, with her natural beauty and her innocence, she was for him and may God himself help anyone that tries to take her from him... and live to tell the tale...
(End of Chapter one of Mine, read and review! Now I wonder what being that Bucky would be? 1-Vampire...2- Werewolf...3-A type of Wizard... start voting! Remember this is going to be Supernatural and AU...)