Steve's P.O.V 2015

It's after Ultron and we're still fighting Hydra. "He has a kid." I read every file there was on Winter Soldier and there was nothing about him having a kid. "Cap, it's a long story." Clint says as S.H.I.E.L.D takes the battered enemy agents away. "It better be." Tony huffs as he leans back against the wall with his helmet retracted. "Fury explains it better." Natasha stopped Clint from speaking. I just set my shield down and think for a bit. Natasha and Clint went inside to see the damage with Vision. Wanda is at the base with Thor taking some time off. "You okay?" Tony and I guess everyone can tell I'm stressed out. "Just didn't expect Hydra to let Bucky have a kid with someone." I sigh and rubbed my hands down my face. Fury walks up and sits beside us. "They made her to be the next Winter Soldier. Captain, you need to come with me. It's easier to explain inside." Fury takes me into the helicarrier parked up in the sky.

We go to his office and he pulls out a few photos from a drawer. "Jessica Buchanan Barnes. We called her B.J for short. She went missing three years ago after New York." Fury tells me as he hands the photos. I see a little girl giving Pierce some sort of evil eye with Fury holding her. They're in front of a jet with Peggy and Coulson. The next one is with Fury teaching the girl -whose grown a little- how to shoot with a handgun. Third one has her shooting paintball with Pierce covered in paint. "You know how hard Pierce tried to bond with B.J? She didn't like him the first hour I had her." Fury is smiling as he thinks back on memories. "She never did like him. I had to teach her English since we got her in Russia. Barnes taught her how to talk in only Russian. Somehow I got her to speak curses first before actual words." I laugh a little imagining this kid cursing at Phil trying to ask for a snack or a juice box. Fury pulled out a framed photo and sighs. "Captain, she'll be with Barnes. Tell me if you find her before you engage them." I'm ordered and I'm allowed to take a photo. B.J and Fury are squatting by a large white tail deer. B.J's holding the antlers and it looks like she was the one who killed it with a proud smile as big as her face. She looks like Becca, Bucky's older sister. I wonder if she knows her origin and how she's coping.

Bucky's P.O.V

B.J fell asleep on the ride to the farm house. An old man was going to a retirement home and saw me travelling with the clothes on my back. Before he went into the assistant living home, he let me work and help him around the house and land with the animals. He had a large sum of money and gave it and the rights to the property to me before he left. I guess he has no more family. I'm grateful for his generosity and kindness because he didn't pry into my past and he let me chose where to sleep on my own choice. It did weird him out when I chose to sleep in the loft inside the barn. Ever since he left, I sort of migrated some stuff into the house. I'm still no used to taking someone else's house. Either way, its spacious and I'm sure B.J will like it. I know I like it. Seeing the stars after a nightmare, seeing the sky after a flashback, working on my hands on my own benefit and stuff. B.J's mumbling in her sleep. I notice the bags under her eyes and sigh. "Poor kid probably too scared to sleep in that base." Her hand is twitching. I put one hand on the wheel and put my other hand on her's. I can tell she's tensed up and she's shaking a little more before she relaxes as she naps. We're in Colorado, I think. My place is in Arizona. I drive pass a sign that says "Welcome to Utah!" I curse a little loud and wake her up. "What?" She says sleepily. "Wrong turn, sorry. Just go back to sleep." I steal some of the fries from the Wendy's bag. B.J yawns and sips at her lemonade. "Where are we going again?" she asks in another yawn. "Arizona. Someone gave me work there and he went to a retirement home. He gave me his ranch. It's small, but there's some animals and crops to work with." I tell her. I see her smile and snuggle into my jacket. "I suppose I'm not getting my jacket back." I just tease her. B.J shifts a little bit and slips the heavy jacket on. Her arms don't fit the sleeve and it looks huge on her, which it is. "Probably not. I'm cold and its warm." She grins at me.

I shake my head with a grin equivalent to hers. "Arizona is pretty hot and dry. The house is pretty big. It's a nice place. Secluded, quiet, and the neighbors are nice." I say trying to start a comfortable conversation. "I guess I can just say I ran away and just came home." B.J plays along in a sense. Geez, I didn't think about her being a youth agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. I know Fury isn't dead and that S.H.I.E.L.D is the organization that Fury worked for as a good guy. He raised B.J, so I guess it was tough living. "Uh, sure. We'll work on it." I try and sound un-awkward. B.J doesn't fall for it. She's a smart kid. "What, too soon?" she asks. "A little." I sigh as I go onto an exit towards Arizona. "Sorry. Just sort of thought ahead." She rubs the back of her neck and looks out the window. We got out of the thunderstorm a while ago, but the traffic got worse. It looks like everyone is going west. Well, it is summer, so I guess everyone wants to go to Cali. "It's going to be a long drive. Wanna grab more food?" I see a shopping strip and go in. "Sure." She writes a list on a pad of paper of stuff she wants and I go in and shop. I grab her some clothes while I'm by a Ross. "I got you some stuff to wear." I say as I put the food in the back and hand her a soda when I climb in the driver's seat. "As long as it fits and it ain't silly or pink. God I hate pink." I laugh and pull out some band t-shirt. She said something about liking this band. Avenged Sevenfold. "Cool!" She smiles and puts it over her rag of a t-shirt after shifting off the jacket. I pull out some jeans and she puts those on when I turn my back and not look. "Uh, I'll need underwear." B.J looks a little embarrassed and I get that. "Once you get cleaned up we can go shopping. Or, I can let you shop for your needs as I shop for what I need." I suggest. It feels new to give someone else options. I might be moving a little faster than I like, but I also sort of think it's good for me. "Sure."