@HAMILTON42 ^^this is for you I'm so sorry-

Bucky POV

"Where did this guy come from?"

"Why has he got long hair? I thought that was a girl thing?"

"Damn, he's really muscular!" (a/n I had originally written 'damn, he's thicc!' but then I remembered this is the 1940's-)

I groaned as I tried to open my eyes, the bright glare of the sun making that difficult. When I did manage to open them, I saw that standing over me were a crowd of people who didn't look familiar at all.

"Could he be a German spy?" one guy asked.

"Nah, the Germans have been too scared to try anything since Hitler killed himself," another guy laughed.

"Why is his arm shining?" A woman asked, peering through a slit in my leather jacket's arm. I finally came to my senses and jumped off the ground before they could figure out anything else about me.

"Woah, slow down, mate," someone said. "You look like you've fallen from quite a big height,"

"Nothing I haven't done before," I muttered, my brain suddenly flashing with memories of the train. "Where am I?"

"New York City," a man piped up.

"What year?" I asked. A few people looked at me like I was crazy, but they chose not to say anything.

"1946," a woman said. "Are you sure you're okay? Did you hit your head or something?"

"I'm fine, thanks for your concern, pretty dame," I flirted, taking on the act of a 1940's playboy. I figured I needed to keep my act up, and blend in with this crowd if I didn't want to be arrested before I found Steve. Suddenly, my ears perked up when I heard familiar names on the radio.

"That's right, folks, today is the day you've all been waiting for, the marriage of the one, and only, Captain America!" the radio station guy said.

My heart almost stopped. After Steve lost Peggy, I didn't expect to ever hear those words. She seemed like the only one he truly loved. Well, I did dream about him falling in love with and marrying me, but growing up in the 30's was bound to make him a homophobe. The only reason why I wasn't one was because I realised I loved Steve, and did a bunch of research on it to check if it was legal.

"Where is this wedding happening?" I quickly asked the group standing around me.

"A few blocks down, at the church," someone supplied. "But it's for friends and family only, and it's heavily guarded, so you can't get in,"

"I have to stop the wedding, I'm in love with one of them and the wedding might doom us all," I explained, as I started to move out of the crowd.

"She won't pick you over Captain America!" A guy barked with laughter, ignoring the second part of my explanation, probably waving it off as part of my 'delirious' state.

"But Captain America might pick me over her," I winked, running off in the direction of the wedding before the crowd could process what I had just told them.

I got some strange looks as I ran down the street, probably to do with the fact that I had super speed, but I couldn't care less. Steve was about to marry Peggy and doom an entire reality. When I arrived at the church, I immediately looked in one of the windows. Steve and Peggy were already making their vows. My original plan was to find Steve before the wedding and get him back to the future asap, but I'm too late for that. I checked all the windows, but they were all bolted shut from the inside.

Shit, I'm running out of options!

"Are there any objections to this marriage or may we continue?" I heard the priest say. It was now or never.

I raised my metal arm and punched the door down, earning screams from the people inside the church.

"I object!" I shouted, running down the aisle. Steve turned to face me, and his jaw dropped.

"B-bucky?" he whispered. Then he crumpled to the floor, unconscious. I bolted towards him, and I heard a scream, quickly realising it was coming from my own throat. I had almost reached the love of my life when something hit the back of my head, and everything went black.

A/N SHORT CHAPTER I'M SORRY THE NEXT ONE WILL BE LONGER

Also this is unedited I wrote it in a rush cause I'm supposed to be doing homework-