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We're more related than you think - OC x Bucky Barnes

Estela Miller was forced to be a Hydra agent since 1922, but when she gets sent on a mission to kill James "Bucky" Barnes. She gets taken in and freed by the Avengers but she meets Bucky and Clint, Bucky helps Estela get used to a life and helps her get through the tough time she's in while Clint is trying to befriend her. But what happens when she starts falling for one of them? All rights go to Marvel and Stan Lee except for Estela Miller who is my character. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N - Hello everyone! Another fan-fiction, you guys are probably sick of me making these marvel ones. This one is probably going to take a while to finish, but hopefully you enjoy it! Just remember that the events aren't exact and have been changed to fit this story *Warning* Coarse language, violence and mature themes.

Snarly01 · Movies
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26 Chs

The invitation

After the movie finished, Vision entered "the apartment".

'Good Evening Wanda and Estela.'

'Hi Vision!' Wanda greeted excitedly.

'May I ask what you were doing?'

'Estela and I were watching 101 Dalmatians, we were about to pick another movie.'

'I do believe the originals are the best, may I join you?'

'Of course Vis!' Vision sat down next to Wanda on the couch. 'What movie shall we pick next?'

'What's "The Jungle Book" ?' Estela asked, Wanda's face lit up.

'You'll love it!' They were about to begin the movie when the apartment door opened and Thor walked in.

'Lady Wanda, Lady Estela. Sir Stark has requested that we all go to one of the rooms at the top of the building but he specifically said to dress in something nice.' Thor said in his naturally royal accent.

'Uh-oh.' Wanda sighed, Estela gave her a confused look.

' "Uh-oh" ?'

'Mr Stark is throwing a party.' Vision explained, Estela's eyes widen with fear.

'D-Do we all have to go?' Estela asked, Thor nodded. Wanda gave Estela a worried look as her breathing increases.

'Hey, hey, it's okay.' She said gently, moving towards Estela. Estela stood up and ran her fingers through her hair as she took a shakey breath, Estela walked to her room which was on the same floor as Nat and Wanda's. 'Estela! Wait!' Wanda called after her but Estela shut her door and slid down the wall until she sat on the floor. 'Estela shouldn't have to go!' Estela heard Wanda yell. 'She's not ready!!'

'Sir Stark said that everyone has to come, even Lady Estela.'

'Did he say anything about talking to him about any problems?' Wanda snapped.

'Wanda, calm down.' Vision said gently.

'No . . .' Thor says.

'Then I'm going TO WOOP HIS ASS!!' Wanda yelled, stomping towards the elevator. Estela heard Thor sigh and followed her, Estela walked over to a corner of the room and curled up into a ball against the wall.

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*10 MINUTES LATER*

Estela heard light knocking on the door, then it opened but she didn't look and see who it was.

'Hey Estela.' Steve said softly, leaning against the door frame. Estela didn't turn around but she huffed and continued staring at the wall.

'Why does Stark even throw these stupid parties?' Estela growled, glancing at Steve with an angry look. He sighed and sat next to Estela and leaned against the wall.

'I don't know why he does this but I guess it's just a perk of being a billionaire-'

' "Billionaire" ?'

'A really rich person with billions of dollars-'

'Gee you really are a dipshit Estela.' Estela scolded herself quietly.

'Weren't there billionaires in Italy?' Estela sighed and stared at the ground. Steve slowly rubbed her back, knowing how it felt to miss home.

'MILLER!!!' Stark's voice echoed through the hallways, he arrived at Estela's door and swung it open. Estela glared at him but then something blocked her view.

'She shouldn't be forced to go!' Wanda snarled furiously, standing in front of me. 'She's only been here for almost a week.'

'Wanda.' Estela mumbled, she turned around and looked at Estela with a gentle look. 'It's fine, if he wants me to go, I'll go.'