𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐋 - winter soldier.

I rewrote this chapter, and I didn't know what to name it

*******AN! I was tired or something but I made a plot hole in this update bc I wanted to just make it more interesting. Originally, I had written y/n to basically pull a Winter Soldier and have trigger words and stuff but as I was writing the next chapter (I never plan ahead, I just wing it), I noticed my error, so I'm rewriting this chapter so it makes s e n s e, since y/n was never brainwashed like Bucky was. So please read this chapter and forget the old version bc I totally pulled a 'no brain, only thrill' moment type thinking, and I apologize. Hopefully, you aren't all confused, or confused anymore! Even if it was such a good cliffhanger-****

"Quarter..."

The Soldier tensed.

I tightened my grip on the Winter Soldier's arm.

"Run," he growled, pushing my hand off him.

I glared at him. There wasn't a point in me leaving if it wasn't going to be with him. "No," I replied back sharply as I stood my ground. He met my eyes, cold and indifferent.

I gave him a sad smile as I began to march off to face Quarter, gritty inspired to pound her face into the floor. The Soldier grabbed my arm, dragging me back to the nearest flight entrance. Immediately, I protested in complaints and pleas.

"Please...I need-! We can't keep running!" I ruefully spit out at him. He threw me forward into the mass of a line. People clashed with my body. Criticisms and insults were uttered as they hosted me back up. Through the crowd of colors, I tried anxiously to peer through to find the Soldier.

He was nearing Quarter. My breath hitched. Fucker...you got to be kidding me!

I collided bitterly through the throng of people, carelessly trying to run to reach Quarter first. I strained pathetically through the people, calling after the man, my lungs gasping as I neared Quarter.

I reached out for my gun.

Gunfire.

My heart stopped for a moment, my feet stumbling back. Screams catching the airport on fire.

I looked around wildly. The Soldier mixed with the blend of panicking bodies. I snapped my view to where I knew Quarter and her agents were. Their guns whipped out and scanning the mob of alarmed frenzy for the Winter Soldier. Quarter...Where's Quarter?-

I was submerged into the floor. The crowd fighting out, the last strands animalistic in their competition for their life. I watched as my gun passed between the shoes, lost to the mob. I cursed under my breathe before a heavy boot was pressed into my stomach.

"I thought the Winter Soldier would have killed you by now, 5."

Icy rage bubbled in my throat as her voice pierced my ears. "Quater," I grumbled.

"Don't use such an ungrateful tone with me." She raised her gun to my face. "Come quietly and we'll only hurt you a little," she hummed silkily, gently pressing stray strands of dusty velvet hair from her face with her free hand.

I smirked bitterly. "Playtime to you?"

She chuckled, caressing the gun against my forehead.

Quickly, I leaned my head to the side as shoved her leg that held all her support down, rolling away from her, gingerly pushing all my weight on my ankle in a crouching position.

Gunshots in the framework impersonating music.

She cursed, releasing the trigger too late. She fixed her aim on me lamely and taken off-guard.

Sometimes I gotta say I love the super-soldier serum's advanced speed. I launched off my foot like a spring, shouldering into Quarter. She huffed out, annoyed.

I advanced onto her, wresting her for her gun. She shot it off randomly in an attempt to get me as I struggled with her wrists. Ringing burned my eardrums.

She reared her knee into my lower stomach. I bit my lower lip in pain as Quarter propelled me off of her.
She aimed her gun at me as a warning. "Last chance, 00.5..."

"Last chance for what? For you to taunt me with that stupid gun?!" I furiously spit, taking the chance sucker-punching her in the jaw. I instantly grabbed her gun, throwing her underneath me.

"You know we have more like you, stronger than you; you're just the one that was supposed to be the most obedient!" She tapped behind her ear where her com was. "Send them in before the bloody police get here!"

Irritation and annoyance throbbed in me. "Shut the fuck up with your stupid goons!" I threw the gun off to the side and seized Quarter's wrist. She tried to pull it back away from my grasp. I held her wrist in place. "I've had enough of you and Hydra," I growled. I pulled her hand back the opposite way it naturally bends.

Ouch, I guess for her.

"You take everything away from me! Even my chance to save him!" I raised my voice over her distressed howl of pain as she tried to throw me off. Anger overtook me as it drowned out Quarter's squirming until I heard a loud crack. "If you fucking come after use again I'll break it off your body," I growled into Quarter's ear before grabbing her com, ignoring the world around me. Her eyes bulging, I seized her neck in my hand. "Tell them off-"

"Take your hands off of her!" a feminine voice warned threateningly, the cold surface of a gun pressed against my forehead.

I snapped my gaze up to who was speaking to me. I froze, releasing my grip on Quarter's neck. The antagonist coughed hastily.

"Natasha Romanoff?"

Author's Note: I made it up with another cliffhanger tho so. I hope you all are doing okay and enjoying TFATWS rn! It's so good;; JGHJVFHYVBJ SCREAMING NOISES. If you ppl want to discuss this or maybe suggest something about it, you're welcome to (in both my dms and in the comments)!