Steve wakes up on the cold stone floor of the foyer. He scrambles up; there’s glass shards everywhere and they crunch under his gloved hands. People are staring, holding themselves back. They must have seen the fight, must have seen two of him.
His own voice rings in his head.“Bucky is alive!”
It’s all gone FUBAR in 2012.
This is the alternate!2012 fic I needed after Endgame, and it’s pretty damn close to perfect!