Bucky carried B.J home after they dropped the sirens off in their planets. She was fast asleep in his arms and Fury let Bucky set her in bed. B.J woke up a little and hugged Bucky. "Night, Papa." Bucky smiled and tucked her in before leaving her room to talk to Fury in his office. Doctor patiently waited outside for Bucky. "You know, I never thought I would have a family life style after I remembered who I was and all the Hell Hydra put me through. The me in this time frame is still suffering and doesn't remember her or himself." Bucky said coming out of B.J's room. Fury looked at him with his head low. "Promise me you'll have faith in me after I fight with Cap." Bucky asked. Fury raised his head and smirked. "I've had faith in you since I first heard of you busting out to save her when she was a baby. You just go back home and promise her and I that you'll keep being the good guy." Fury told him. Bucky sighed and shook Fury's hand before leaving to go back home to his time stream. "Hey, mind picking up a friend and I maybe say, next week?" Bucky asked. Doctor agreed and he dropped Bucky off and at his place. Bucky saw the clock before checking on B.J. "An hour after I left with him." he smiled. B.J was curled up hugging her blanket. He saw on her bed and moved her hair behind her ear before going to bed himself. When her alarm woke her up, B.J fell out of bed and into her bathroom.
"Woke up, fell out of bed
Dragged a comb across my head
Found my way downstairs and drank a cup
And looking up I noticed I was late
Found my coat and grabbed my hat
Made the bus in seconds flat"
B.J's radio played a Beatles CD while she got ready for work in S.H.I.E.L.D. Bucky had her breakfast ready and B.J ate hurriedly. Fury said he had a surprise for her and she was desperate to know what it was. Bucky had to turn her radio off before he left to help the Avengers with a mission. Within the hour, she was at the facility Fury was in and rewrapped her arm. The scab was a little gross to look at so she kept it covered if she was in public. "Ready?" Fury asked. B.J nodded and saw Doctor Strange coming. He reminded her of Sherlock. "I got Strange to help with your arm. Maybe he can get it to heal faster." Fury said. B.J sighed and looked at Strange. "I can help. I heard what you went through." Doctor Strange said holding his hand out. B.J unwrapped her arm and showed him the damage. "I can help, but it may feel like a burn for several days." The master of mystics said. B.J sighed. "Honestly, I don't feel physical pain." she told him. Doctor Strange held her arm and started healing the scab into skin. Just like everyone thought, it was going to be a gnarly scar. "Much better." she said before rubbing the new skin. Doctor Strange smiled and left to battle something demon like. Fury took her to another room were Troy sat. "I have a mission for you both. Get me these plans." Fury ordered as he set a folder down and left. B.J read through the file and gave it to Troy. "Should a simple in and out." she said as she set her mask on. Troy skimmed through the file and left with his helmet on his head. "Yeah, getting a file my dad has in the darkest parts of Stark Industries. No biggie." he sighed.
B.J chuckled and they went at night for their mission. Troy hacked and B.J kept everyone preoccupied with her newly healed arm. "You okay with it being so scarred?" Clint asked as he poked at her arm. B.J pushed him. "Well, we all knew that it would scar." she said as she looked at it. It was odd for her since she's had the scabs for about a month or so, but she liked how it looked. Troy texted her when he was done and she coolly lied that she was going home. Troy snuck out and went to deliver to Fury as B.J went to her home to get dinner. "Fury got someone to help you out?" Bucky asked when he saw the scar and no scab. B.J beamed and laid on the couch. "Yup." B.J yawned and went to sleep later after dinner. Bucky sighed and went to the balcony to think. In all technicality, B.J was his sister since of the heavy genetic similarities, but Hydra managed to make synthetic chromosomes and a synthetic zygote to create her and Kurt. Bucky knew winter was coming and he hated the cold. It reminded him of his cryochamber and the pressure change in the air hurt his shoulder where his arm connected to his flesh. Rain plopped on his face and he went back inside, rolling his aching shoulder. B.J didn't bother taking her combat boots off when she came inside. It was an easy job, but she was still tired. Bucky sighed and woke her up to go to her bedroom and sleep. He looked at the clock. Ten thirty. It was about time B.J went to bed anyway and wasn't too worried. After twelve, he went to bed himself after checking on B.J. It was becoming a habit of himself, but it made him confident. What he didn't know was the pistol she keeps in her nightstand like Fury taught her when she was ten and was fighting as an agent for the first time.