Bucky sat on a small bench outside the house. Soon he could hear arguing from inside. His hearing was too perfect for him to miss a single word of the conversation

"YOU BROUGHT A HOMLESS MAN TO THE HOUSE!?" a faceless voice yelled from the third floor

"Mom he's sick! You have to help him." Sarah pleaded.

"No Sarah we have to call the police."

"No wait I think he's in trouble you can't give him to the police."

"Is he outside?" The second voice said with a harsh tone.

"ya he's on the porch"

"Did he give a name?"

"He said it was James"

After some stomping, he heard Sarah skip downstairs; she popped out from the door. "It's ok. She's going to help you" she smiled.

Half a minute later a tall slender woman with the same brown hair and blue eyes came from the front door. She looked scared as she looked at Bucky. "Are you sick?" she asked in a slightly less harsh voice then he had heard her use before.

Bucky lifted his shirt to show her the infected IV tube.

"Ok, you can come in." she turned abruptly and pushed Sarah ahead of her. Bucky trailed behind them. The interior of the house was very clean; with white furniture and chrome fixtures.

The woman told him to sit on the table in the kitchen and to take off his shirt. Bucky hesitated, not wanting the woman to call the police at the sight of his left arm.

"Sarah, take his clothes and put them in the washing machine." Sarah hopped off the stool she was perch on and walked over to Bucky.

"Why aren't you taking off the sweatshirt?" Sarah whispered to him while her mother was busy looking for medical supplies in a closet.

Bucky rolled up his sleeve, and showed Sarah his metal arm. Sarah's eyes opened wide. "James, I have to tell my mom." Bucky shook his head but Sarah just smiled and told him it would be ok.

Sarah told her mother that she had to tell her something. Her mother looked Bucky over warningly before she left the room with Sarah.

"What!" She yelled and ran back into the kitchen. "Show me." She demanded of Bucky.

Bucky removed the sweatshirt to fully expose the arm.

"Sarah go to your room and lock the door" The mother said without taking her eyes off of Bucky.

"Mom its ok he's not going to hurt anyone." Sarah pleaded.

"Room! Now" She demanded.

Sarah looked apologetically at Bucky before she skipped up the stairs.

"You're the Winter Soldier." The mother stated. Bucky looked at his feet. "You are aren't you?" She demanded of him.

"I'm not going to hurt you." Bucky answered refusing to look her in the face. "I just need-" he said putting his right hand to his stomach "help."

The anger in her face cracked slightly. Turning around she quickly grabbed the plastic gloves and a pair of tweezers. She sat in a chair by his stomach. "The shirt" She said plainly. Bucky lifted it up to expose his abdomen and chest.

For a moment, the woman just stared at all the scars on his chest, and the caked on blood around some of the wounds. She wanted to ask about the older scars but she didn't

The mother reached for the scalpel in a sealed plastic casing she had gotten from the closet. Bucky flinched when he saw the knife; "It's fine, I'm a doctor" she said reassuringly.

Just let her do it, you idiot. The voice said from nowhere.

"You might want to look away." As she removed the tube Bucky watched intensely. After she finished, she took off her the gloves and leaned back in the chair meeting the man's gaze.

"Is James your real name?" she asked very plainly. Bucky nodded.

"But you are the Winter Soldier."

Bucky looked into her eyes, they were the same blue as Sarah's. "I was." He said ashamed to associate himself with that name.

"So you're not going to do anything with that scary metal arm right?"

Bucky said no with determination.

"Right well then you can call me Jessica, I guess" She looked away from him trying to decide whether to feel pity or anger.

He heard a rustling from the other room, Jessica hadn't notice, and he figured that Sarah must be eavesdropping.

"You are going to need a strong course of antibiotics for the infection. If I wrote you a prescription would you fill it?"

Bucky shook his head. He didn't know how to fill a prescription, nor did he have any interest in being in public.

"Alright." Jessica said getting up and moving back to the corner cabinet and getting out an orange pill bottle. "This is penicillin. Do you have an allergy to any antibiotics like it?"

Bucky thought then shook his head again. He doubted that he was allergic to anything anymore. The woman handed him the bottle.

"Take this twice a day for the next ten day; preferably with a meal." She sat back down and crossed her arms defensively. "When was the last time you ate?"

Bucky considered lying, "Yesterday" he said after a while.

"What did you eat?"

"Peanuts" he said breaking his gaze and looking at the ground.

Jessica stood up and called her daughter. She didn't look shocked when Sarah emerged for the other room.

"You're not going to call the police are you?" Sarah asked. She had changed from her blue rain coat to a white blouse with dark red shorts.

"No" she said. "He can stay for dinner."

Notes: Phew ugh this chapter took a while. I like it but if you guys have ideas then don't hesitate to leave a review telling me so. I'm having a lot of fun writing this; so im planning out a couple more chapters. Since im bad at subtle hints ill just say that the reason Bucky trusts Sarah and her mother is that their blue eyes remind him of Steve. Hope you like it thank you for reading :)