Chapter 16- I'll Never Smile Again, Till I Smile At You.

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This chapter was fun writing. I hope you enjoy the cuteness that is in here. Now I have to go read ThenaOdinson's books. Until the next chapter, Readers!

Chapter 16

Bucky P.O.V

The Avengers lounge in the kitchen, dining room set up. I have a water bottle and a glass of water in my hands. We chat aimlessly about what happened and what we’re going to do. Some of them even think this is going to be like prison, but I don’t think Emily would be that rude.

Speaking of Emily she walks right into the room.

The first thing I notice is the large blood stain on the side of her shirt and I’m pretty sure the rest of us have aimed our attention towards it too. Where did she get it and how did she get hurt so quickly? How is she covered in so much sweat?

She walks in and glances at all of us. She walks over to the refrigerator. Before she can do anything, I ask her a question, pointed at her shirt, since apparently I’m the only one who actually want to question it.

“What happened?” I speak up to her and she looks over at me with a questioning look, like she doesn’t even notice that she has a large blood stain. 

“What?” She asks and I point to her shirt that she’s wearing. It’s sea blue under armor. She looks down and it looks like she actually didn’t know is was there. “I accidently hurt myself while working on a suit. It’s all better now, I just need to change my shirt.” She says and Tony decides to join in on the conversation.

“Then why are you drenched in sweat.” He asks her and I watch the distinct roll of her eyes at him.

“Maybe because I was working with hot metals. I bet you would if you were making a new suit and using a blow torch.” She says, turning to the refrigerator and stealing a water bottle out of the door. She chugs quite a bit of water down, before taking a breather.  

“Care to explain where we are now?” Clint joins in and Emily smirk. I’ve seen that smirk before. It’s the Wise Guy smirk.  

“Yeah.” He looks shocked and I finally get what she’s doing. “You’re somewhere in the world.” She says with a grin and I watch his eyes roll at her.

“Just tell us.” He demands and she frowns at him.  

“If you want to leave, you can. I’m not stopping you. Go back to S.H.I.E.L.D and try to figure out where we are. You won’t. I can jam all S.H.I.E.LD’s signals and I can literally wipe all the information S.H.I.E.L.D has on its data bases. I won’t though.” She says and I’m genuinely surprised. Information could be very vulnerable and could hike quite a price in the black market.  

“I didn’t say I wanted to leave.” He answers back and she raises and questioning eyebrow at him. “I didn’t.”

“Then why do you want to know where you are?” She asks him curiously. Me person would like to know where I am so if I need plan to escape, but I trust her.

“Because I’m assassin.” Clint answers and I roll my eyes and I notice she does too. First of all he made that sound like that’s what he is. He is an assassin, not he is assassin. It’s almost like saying your religion. I’m Christian, which Steve and I both are with firm beliefs.  

“You are an assassin. I’m a genius. Natasha is a dangerous assassin a.k.a Black Widow. Bucky is a Super soldier assassin a.k.a Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes of the 107th. Bruce is one of the most amazing Avengers, the hulk/ genius/ awesome person. Steve is a Super Soldier a.k.a Captain America. I know what you are.” She says and now I’m confused as long as the other are. “Why do you want to know where you are?” She asks genuinely.  

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