Ch. 4 "Find her"

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                                             Bucky POV 


After the bus passed and she was gone I ran across the street, 

I looked around in a panic, I know it was her, it had to be, those eyes flashed through my eyes, 

"Buck? what's wrong?" Steve said 

"It was her..." I said still looking for any signs of her, 

"Who?" Steve said confused 

"Jamie I know it was I recognized those eyes," I said still looking around, 

"Buck.." Steve said 

"I know what I saw!" I said 

"Bucky she's-" Steve began 

"She was never found Steve! what if-" I said 

"Bucky relax breathe," Steve said seeing that I was in full panic mode, 

I did as I was told, 

"Lets go back to the tower to see if the others found anything," Steve said 

I nodded hesitantly but followed him, 


                                         Jamie POV 


I had the palms of my hands pressed against a brick wall and my chest, listening to the Conversation, 

James... he recognized me, 

But how I had a baseball cap on, he could only see my eyes, 

He was clearly upset about seeing me, but why? I thought 

I need to know 

I need to know more about my life, how I ended up here, how I went missing, 

There were so many gaps in my memory, 

Sure I could remember, James, and Steve, my parents how they died, how James took care of me, how close we were, 

But I can't remember how I went missing, and what happened after that, 

After they were a good distance away, I decided to leave in the opposite direction 



                                Bucky POV 


I was doing my research in all the records and resources we had, 

Jamie Barnes, 

It had a black and white picture of her, 

Her birthday which I already know, 

Death date, 

Something doesn't seem right, the death date was blacked out, 

"Whose that?" Sam asked 

I didn't answer, I just read the file, 

Jamie Barnes, was kidnapped from her child hood home while Barnes was in listed in the army the kidnappers murdered the nanny, 

A City wide search was issued for the girl for months many of the citizens of New York searched for her, but nothing came out of it, 

After the one year mark approached she was determined as dead, 

"Why the hell would they black out the death date?" I whispered 

Steve sighed, 

"You can't keep doing this to yourself Buck," Steve said 

I stood up glaring at him, 

"I know what I saw," I said 

"An i'm not stopping until I find her," I said walking out of the room 

I hit the streets asking around about a little girl with dark hair and piercing baby blue eyes, all my leads led to dead ends, 


                                                    Jamie POV 


I was currently on my way to my old home, maybe if I go there it will spark whatever happened, maybe it will fill in the gaps, 

I finally come to the home, it is condemned, I crawl in through a broken window, I slowly walk up to what used to be my room, 

then suddenly, the pain in my head making me fall to my knees in pain, I held onto my head, 


                                        Memory 


"Where is the girl! " I heard from my bed, 

"You can't have her!" Mrs. Saunders yelled, 

Suddenly a scream and a gun shot rang through the house, suddenly I was on my feet, I quickly hid under my bed as far as I could, 

I was shaking, I could see multiple boots from under the bed, 

"Find her! " One of the voices said, 

I held my breath as I shook under the bed, 

Suddenly the mattress was flipped off of the frame, 

"There you are," The man smiled 

I looked at the symbol on his shirt 

A skull with octopus legs, 

"W-What do you want?" I said shakily 

"You, you little one," The man said grabbing my arm roughly 

"No! No! let me go!" I said as I struggled 

Then suddenly a needle was jabbed into my neck and suddenly everything went black, 


                                     End Memory 


My breathing was shallow and sweat fell from my face, 

I ran my fingers through my hair, 

"They took me but why?" I thought 

Suddenly I heard a noise downstairs, 

Heavy boots, the creaking of the stairs, 

I looked around for something I could use to my advantage, 

I looked up and smirked, the home was in such bad shape the roof wasn't really there anymore, it was just the support beams, so I climbed up on one of them, 

I'm on my knees looking down, from the ceiling, 

And I see him, James, 

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