37. Who the fuck is adelaide?

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"Who you were meant to be"

B U C K Y B A R N E S

I know that voice by heart. My Engel is right in front of me. Seeing her like this I don't recognise her I don't see the light in her blue eyes just darkness and no emotion. It is as if she is like me when I'm under mind control from the trigger words that are locked in my brain ready to be coming out.

"Adelaide?" I mumbled as I step one step forward as she looks at me not breaking contact with me but I see a little bit of confusion in her eyes as she stops fiddling with her knife and dropped down her side as she tilts her head as if she is examining me from up to down.

"Who the fuck is Adelaide?"

That was the first thing I said when I seen Steve oh the good old days. Anyways back to what's happening.

"You don't remember me do you?" She shakes her head as I felt rain drop on my skin and the hit of the mental from the rain impact.

"Engel it's me Bucky you know me"

"I don't know you so what ever fucking game your playing it's not going to work on me" it was something about the way she was staring at me like she is figuring something out just like I did when I looked at Steve with confusion.

"Engel please fight it you know me" I whispered- shouted to her as I try to stay calm and not break down as the girl I love doesn't recognise me.

"I may be your angel but that's 99% that I am but oh that 1%" she smirked under her mask but if you look closer enough she is smiling with fierce in her eyes.

As the rain started to pour down she took this chance to lunge at me as she runs towards me with her knife out. I was quick to notice her coming as I softly head lock her under my arms as I whispered "I'm not going to fight you Princess"

"That's sweet easier for me to torture you" she lifts her arm up locking it around my arm as she pulls down making me to wince and by letting her go. "I don't know if you gentleman pray, but if you do, now would be a good time"

Yep it's her alright. What the fuck is wrong with  Stark's and there big ego's.

As I was down on the ground Adelaide tilted my head up to get a better look at me analysing me as if she is trying to figure who I am but with no hope her face is what I know is evidence of a fight inside her.

Punches after punches as she swings at my face they really did something to her the strength she had had maxed to at least five times but I won't fight back I can't hurt her. She knows she wants me to fight but I won't.

Laying on the cold wet pavement staring up at her face seeing nothing but blankness in her eyes as she looks down at me. Taking off her mask as she pins me down with her legs on top of me and her left hand on my shirt tripping into a fist as I lift up for the ground a bit.

Taking off her mask all I see is darkness but I know it's her I know it is. She's in there somewhere trying to fight it but she can't she is brainwash just like I was and I can't do anything. The only thing I could do is smash her head on the ground but I'm afraid I'll go to hard on her and I don't want to be with my anger I have inside me as well as Adelaide.

"Any last words soldier" as I analyse her features and a small smile on my face as I stare straight at her.

"I love you" I whispered to her.

A D E L A I D E

"I love you"

Staring down at him with confusion all over my face as a flashback somehow made it into my head as I slightly watch the flashback like if I was in a movie theatre.

F L A S H B A C K

He smiled softly before leaning in slowly as he looks at my eyes as if asking for permission to do so. My breath hitched as our lips brushed softly together. I shut my eyes close as I save myself from looking distracted or strain of trying to focus on this kiss. I shut my eyes together right as I try to relax and it's just us two in the room.

I pressed my lips closer to him and soon they glided together. I deepened this kiss pulling this man closer as he straddled my curvy hips. Pouring all my emotions into our first kiss, my hands cradled his face. Sparks no fireworks were set off. It was a good feeling inside me as a shiver made its way down my back making me gasp a bit to be biting his lip so I could get an entrance into his mouth which it did as our tongues dance in harmony as I taste his minty breath into my mouth.

His lips were so what soft and gentle considering the fact that he is a guy and a hundred and three year old he still has game plus I expected them to be rough but no.

They glided with mine as if our lips were made for each other.

Pulling apart from the long forever lasting kiss, he pecked my cheek lightly and his soft touch rub against my soft skin. He pulled away and patted my bum.

"Come on Princess let's get some supper"

"Hey don't touch my bottom!" I gasped as I make an fake appalled face.

He rolls his eyes with a smirk getting up from the bed making his way to the door. "Now doll why would I do that?"

I trailed behind him as I get up from the bed seconds earlier. He grabbed for the door slightly half way open before I made my remark.

"Cause it's my bum. You can't go touching what isn't yours, 'Princess'." Using my two hands and putting down three fingers on each side with two fingers up in the air on both hands using them as quotation marks.

E N D O F F L A S H B A C K

"I remember kissing you. Why do I remember kissing you?"

 Why do I remember kissing you?"

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