Another Love - An Untold Story [completed]

Chapter Fourteen - Taken To Camp

Later on we got to this plane when I asked,

"Excuse me sir, do I know you from somewhere?". He just chuckled and responded with "I knew you'd pop that question, I'm Captain America. You've probably seen me from the local magazines or something.".

"Oh yeah that's where I saw you! So uh- why am I here?" I asked breaking the silence that lasted a few minutes. "You're here because I saw you about a month ago thinking you were dead, but now you're opposite me. So what I'm going to do is make you famous.". I was shocked. I didn't want to be famous..

"Excuse me very kindly sir, I would rather be fighting with those putting down their lives including my best friend than be famous, sorry." I argued. He nodded in respect. "Very well then, we'll take you in a couple of days"

He was really just going to let me go out to war like that!?

We got back to this army base where injured soldiers were practically spilling out of the medical vans, this wasn't going to be an easy ride. I suspiciously wandered around the place when I ran into Captain America again. "I was looking for you, I was gonna let you know we're leaving tomorrow morning."

"Thanks, cap." I replied. He smiled and carried on walking.

A few minutes later after walking around I caught a glimpse of a brunette soldier with his uniform on and with his eyes a bright shade of blue. Sooner or later I found him creeping over to me "uh- hi! My name is James but you can call me Bucky. I'm not hitting on you I promise I just wanted to introduce myself as you seem quite important you know travelling with Steve and all."

That really made me smile. Maybe I could make a great friend out of him. "Hi, my name is.."

What do I say!? Nobody knows my real name!!

"Your name issss?" Repeated a voice.

I chuckled and answered with "Aesira, my name is Aesira. Nice to meet you Bucky."

We both had a conversation with each other telling each other why we were here. He said he was Captain America's friend but his real name is Steve. I told him I was greeted by him on my house door, but my house was bombed so I had to stay temporarily in a new one. Until sooner or later it was dark and we were told by Steve we had dinner. Though it wasn't going to be very pleasant. We said our goodbyes to each other and went for our dinner. Sooner or later we knew you'd be getting up in the morning to go to what was maybe a suicide mission.

Later that evening we were assigned to our beds all lined up in rows with only a small space apart from each one. I was assigned next to the bed next to Bucky's and a sigh of relief came out of me because i didn't want to be sleeping next to a total stranger. Even though Bucky had just met me, we seemed to get along quite quickly and it felt like we'd known each other forever.

I eventually got to your bed to find Bucky already asleep. The single beds were uncomfortable and noisy making these high-pitched screeching sounds every time someone moved. I couldn't find myself to fall asleep due to how uncomfortable the beds were and the adrenaline rushing through me. I heard a quiet whisper saying to me "hey, finding it hard to sleep?"

"Yeah, I'm sorry if I woke you." I replied, I think the voice was Bucky but I couldn't be sure because it was too dark to see. I heard a shuffle next to me and saw an arm held out reaching across my bed.

"Hold my hand, only if you want to though. I think it will help."

I hesitated but took his hand anyway. I needed sleep and to be honest, I knew he wasn't hitting on me. He truly cared and this wasn't to do with anything romantic, just as comfort. He reminded me of Loki a little bit, but it wasn't the same. Not that I expected it to be.

Our fingered intertwined as I sooner or later fell asleep. My heart stopped racing and I finally grew happy again. Knowing someone was bound to make me feel happy again and fix that large, lonely, pain-filled self of mine.