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[winters-history]

Deaths Angel || Part One

Biker!Bucky x reader

Inspired by Ride with Me by @writemarvelousthings . Thank you for all the help and support you have given me in writing this story

Plot : when Y/N returns to New York from Los Angles with the troubling news of her fathers passing, she finds out more than she could’ve bargained for. Follow Y/N as she gusts down her best friends killers whilst navigating through gangs, romances and friendships.

Warnings : Mentions of Death, Hospices, loss of loved ones

Walking through the grey and plain corridor of my fathers haospice was harder to imagine. Last time I was here this place was full of his new friends and there family’s, all having as much fun as they could before the end.

I walk into my fathers room and I see it filled with our family photos and all he held dear to him. I place down the card board boxes I have in my hands and I start pulling his many books of off one of six large book cases he ha.. had built in this room.

I just keep moving the books from the bookcase into the boxes and soon I have emptied 3 bookcases and filled about 20 boxes.

“You don’t have to do this alone you know” I hear a voice say from behind me and I know who it is immediately

“Peter, if I don’t who is? I can ask May to do it and I refuse to make any of the nurses or doctors here do it, they have enough to do” I say turning to my little cousin on my mothers side

“At least take a break then, come for a walk down the street with me, I need a coffee” he says which I find extremely weird, considering he doesn’t drink coffee

“You don’t drink coffee” I say as a statement

“Then I’ll get a hot chocolate and you can have coffee” He says pulling me out of my dads old bedroom

“So what was it like in Los Angles?”Peter asks trying to make some sort of conversation

“It was .... different to say the least, but it wasn’t New York. This place has a calming feeling y’know?” I say to him and he nods

“Well I’ve missed you around here, me and Ned haven’t had anyone that can help us with our homework, especially English” He says and I laugh

“Your smart enough, I’m sure you can write and essay without my help” I say and he shakes his head

“My grade average in English had called to a C-“ he says and I look at him

“Great, tou relise this means we’re gonna have a long chat about true right use of grammar and punctuation” I say

“Ohhhh sounds fun” Peter says opening the door to the coffee shop for me

“So, hows May?” I ask peter

“She’s good, she’s actually been on a few dates with this guy, he seems to really like her, and with everything she went through with uncle Ben she really needs it” he says and I smile softly thinking about my aunt, who is more of a sister than anything

We walk up to the counter and order our drinks whilst making small talk about his school work.

Once we get our drink Peter convinces me to sit down and have a chat before we head back. As we are talking I zone out and think about my dad. How can he not be here anymore, I was talking to him two days ago when I told him I was flying home.

“N... Y/N. Hey you okay?” Peter asks gaining me attention

“Yeah sorry I was think bout stuff” I say and he gives me a sad smile

“Anyway, I want to know what’s happened around here, anything and everything” I say to Peter

“Well, not a lots happened that you don’t know about, me and MJ are still together, Ned is still completely in love with Betty and vice versa” he says and I smile remembering how I love he and MJ are, is so sweet.

“Tell me about this guy Aunt Mays dating” I say and he forms a small smile

“He’s really nice, everyone calls him happy cause he used to be the moodiest person ever until he met may, she’s so enamoured with him and he her. He cares Y/N, he really cares. She’s told him about you, he said he’d love to meet you one day” Peter says and I can tell by the way he’s talking about this Happy guy that he approves, which is all I need.

“We should be getting back Peter, I still need to finish packing up my dads room” I say and he nods and we walk out of the café.

As we are walking back he gets a phone call and I tune out to give him some privacy. I start thinking about everything and I can help but smile at everything Peters told me, it seems like May and Peter are doing okay and that’s what matters, no matter what I will always put those I know as family first, always.

As we get back to the hospice I see the truck I rented to move all of dads stuff into storage is still here thankfully but I also notice two black SUV’s outside and I wonder what it is, who it is.

“Y/N” I hear my name shouted and I turn around to see may jogging my way

“Aunt May!” I say hugging her

“You saying Aunt makes me feel old, were barely 8 years apart in age” she says making me laugh

“I want you to meet someone” she says to me and we turn back towards the hospice and I see my dads best friend, Nick, and a guy in a suit, who I presume must be happy.

“ Y/N this is Happy, Happy this is Y/N” May says and I go to shake the mans hand

“It’s so nice to meet you, Peters told me a lot” I say to him

“They never stop mentioning you” He says making me laugh

“Let me tell you, you ever hurt her and I swear to god, you’ll wish all you had to deal with was Peter and Nick, cause I will ruin your life you got it” I say turning serious

“I don’t plan on ever hurting her” he say and I nod

“Y/N!” May shouts making me laugh and then I turn to Nick and hug him

“Hey swan” He says the old nickname and I laugh

“How you doing old man?” I say back to him and he laughs louder

“I’m good, how are you” He says

“I’m coping” he says nodding

“What are you guys doing here anyway?” I say and I see Peter look away

“We where finishing packing up your dads room” May say

“I was gonna do it you didn’t have to” I say to them

“We wanted to, me and happy are going to take all the stuff to storage, nicks going to drive you to your new apartment, no objections. He’s got some stuff that we thought you’d want” May says to me giving me a stern look and I nod, knowing there’s no fighting her

“Let’s go” Nick says to me as we walk back to the car, I get in the passenger seat whilst Peter gets in the back.

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As we arrive at my new apartment building I get out of the car and grab one of the three boxes in the back, leaving one for Nick and one for Peter.

We walk inside and get in the elevator going up to my floor. As we are heading up I think about the last time I talked to my dad. He told me he had to tell me something and that we’d meet up when I got of my plane. Instead of getting a call from him Of where we should meet, I got a call from his nurse, Peggy, who told me he had passed in the night.

Once we arrive on my floor we walk to my apartment and I open the door and walk to the living room, I place the box down and take my jacket off.

“Nice Place Y/N.” Peter day putting his box down

“Thanks Pete, I’m going to get changed and then maybe we can head to the den?” I ask and Peter nods

“I can’t tonight kid, but you have your car here right?” Nick says and I smile and nod

“Yeah old man I have my new age car here, guess what, it can go more than 50 mph as well, what a time we live in!” I saysarcastically making him laugh

“Okay kid, I gotta go, I’ve missed you around here you know” he says giving me a goodbye hug.

“Bye nick” I say as he goes to the door

“Bye Kid” He says

“Let me get changed and we’ll head down to the Den, yeah?” I ask peter

“Sure, I’m going to raid your fridge first though” he says and I laugh

I walk into my bedroom and. Walk to my closet, opening it and grabbing what I think will be good to wear, keeping the outfit as dark as possible

As I walk back into the living room I see Peter sitting there eating a bag of chips.

“Ready to go?” I ask and he looks up at me

“If we weren’t related ...” he says and I smack him in the back of the head

“What was that for?” He shouts

“Never talk about a woman like that, your lucky I don’t tell MJ.... yet” I say leaving the apartment with him in a tow, and locking the door. We get in the elevator and go down to the parking lot level and walk towards my car.

“Y/N is that a 1969 Ford Mustang Boss 302?” Peter asks and I am surprised, never knowing he was into cars

“Uhh yea, a friend gave it to me” I say getting in

“good friend” Peter says as we take to for the Den and within 10 minutes we’re parked in front.

As we walk in I notice some familiar faces and say high to them on the way by before meeting May at the Bar.

“Damn girl, look at you!” She shouts making me do a twirl

“Why thank ya” I saw with a slight southern drawl

“ what you doing here anyway?” May asks

“I thought I’d come in and help, I had nothing to do anyway” I say and she smiles

“Perfect timing cause my bartender just called and she can’t make it and I don’t want to call Wanda in cause it’s her night off, she might be here but I want her to spend time on the other side of the bar” May says and I laugh

I walk behind the bar and take my leather jacket and scarf of before putting my hair up, and for some reason I can’t help but shake the feeling that someone’s watching me.

I start my shift and it’s pretty easy till Peter tries to sneak past me and I look to where he’s looking and I see a group of peopl watching him , so I pretend I don’t notice him going into the storage room, and I grab my phone sending him a text.

I hope you know your not that sneaky, Parker.

I laugh when he comes out trying to act natural with a bottle of whiskey, I notice it’s not a really expensive bottle so I let him take it, knowing t that he wouldn’t dare drink in Mays bar.

I watch him walk to his friends and one of them scruffles his hair and says something to him, and that’s when I see May walking up behind the man holding the bottle but before she does anything I make eye contact with her and mouth the words ‘let em have it’ and she nods

“You give it to them?” She asks when she get back to the bar

“Peter” I say and she looks at me

“Why’d you let em have it?” She asks

“Figured you knew them, there comfortable in here meaning they know you’d put up with them” I say and she laughs

“There regulars, I think you’d like them” she says walking into the kitchen to grab the food that a table was waiting on and when I looked up I made eye contact with one of them.

He had dark hair and the most beautiful blue eyes, and the nicest smile. Blue eyes that I could dream about all night