Gifted

Bucky ran into the house and slams his bedroom door closed. He locks it and falls onto the bed fighting tears. Oh god, he just about killed someone. He didn't mean to hurt him, he didn't mean to send off that huge bubble of power that turned almost everything into ashes. To make a fool out of himself, make others afraid of him.

He didn't want this power in the first place. He just wanted a awesome sixteenth birthday only to get a curse instead. But nothing can change that now. He is stuck with it. He looks down then whimpers as he hears a knock on the door. Bucky stays silent, hoping that whoever was on the other side of the door would leave him alone. He really hopes so.

But no such luck as the person on the other side of the door speaks. "Bucky? Please open the door." The voice speaks. Steve, it was Steve. He has the biggest crush on the man but yet he might just hurt him in the future as well. Bucky can't let that happen.

Now that Bucky thinks about it, he can't truly love someone. He could secretly love them but can't get in that relationship. He can't kiss, can't do what couples do or even get married. That thought alone makes Bucky fustrated and lonely. He can't feel safe and warm in another's arms. Can't feel loved and safe from a lover. God what was he going to do?

Just then Steve talks again. "I know what you are thinking. Nobody is afraid of you, it was a accident. It was Rumlow's fault. He knew he shouldn't push you over the line but yet he still did." He says. Bucky squeezes his eyes shut. "You're lying." He says softly. Steve sounded relieved that he finally talked. "No I'm not. Half of us are behind this door because we are worried about you." Steve says.

Bucky grits his teeth. Can't they see that he wants to be alone. He lets his eyes slide over to the clock. It was nine and the sun was almost down. Bucky walks over and watches the sunset. Sunsets usually calm him down, especially if the colours move in a beautiful patteren making the sky look gorgeous. Bucky sighs and relaxes.

Maybe Steve is right. They know how scared he is of hurting people. They would know that was an accident. Bucky breathes out then walks over and unlocks his door. Bucky walks back over to his bed and sits down while staring down at the floor. Steve opens the door and closes it behind him. It was only Steve that came in, probably everyone else stayed back.

Steve slowly walks over and sits down beside him. "Thank you." He says softly. Bucky just nods his head and looks away and stares out of the window. The sun was almost completely gone and for some reason that made him even more sad. "Look, I know you are scared but you shouldn't beat yourself up over it." He starts. Bucky scoffs and glares at him. "Sure now that everyone is fucking afraid of me." He mutters. Steve slowly then gently touches the brunette's back.

"I'm not afraid of you. You were angry because Brock said a lot of inappropriate things that he shouldn't have." He says. Bucky looks up at Steve. He wasn't afraid of him. Why? Bucky really didn't want to know. "I know you must hate your gift but you know why I like it?" Steve asks. Bucky looks over. "Why?" He asks.

"Because it makes you even that much more unique." Steve says. Bucky sniffles and let the tears fall. That was the nicest fucking thing anybody said to him. It makes him fall that much more in love with the blonde. Bucky sniffles and wipes his tears away. "Nobody ever said that to me before." He says and looks at Steve. Steve grins. "Then they have no idea who they are missing." He says making Bucky chuckle.

"Thank you." He says and Steve smiles. "Of course." He says. Steve's eyes flash a colour. "Your eyes changed colour." Bucky says. Steve grins then lets the colour show. It was a rainbow colour. "Yeah, everyone's eyes does." He says. "Really?" He asks and the blonde nods.

Bucky quickly learns and takes a mental note.

Natasha- Red
Clint- Blue with Black
Tony- Yellow
Bruce- Pink
Darcy- Blue
Steve- Rainbow
Loki- Green
Pepper- Baby Blue
Thor- Brown

Brock- Orange
Jack- Neon Lime
Alexander- Gold

Himself- Purple

Bucky grins. "Is there enemy's that we should worry about?" He asks. Steve nods. "Two men. Johann Schmdt and Doctor Arnim Zola. Thy go after kids with the really deadly powers. Thehave been awful to the kids that they had to take care of. Rumlow, Rollins, and Pierce came from Arnim Zola's house." He says. Bucky stares. "Really? So that is why they think they have the place." Bucky says and Steve nods.

"Exactly. They think they are the kings of the place. Especially Broc Rumlow because he was favoured." He says. Bucky continues on the sentence. "Because of his super human speed." He says and Steve nods once again.

"Yes, Fury and Coluson said to keep an eye out for them. If you see one of them than tell Fury inside your mind." Steve says. Bucky nods. "Okay." He says. Steve nods and they stand up when there was a knock on the door. "It's bedtime." Phil says then continues om. Bucky walks Steve to the hallway. "Thanks for making me feel better." He says softly. Steve smiles. "Of course." He says. Bucky smiles and opens the door.

"No kiss on the cheek this time?" The blonde teases. Bucky rolled his eyes while blushing and stands on his tip toes and brushes his lips over his cheek in a kiss. Bucky slumps back down and smirks at Steve's expression. "You keep on surprising me. I like that." He says and walks to his own room.