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"Any particular reason for your presence?" I asked, hanging up my coat. 

"The hell were doing with him?" Bucky asked.

"I couldn't exactly limp home so he gave me a lift. Do you not allow that?" I pouted. I walked into the kitchen and took of the bandage, cleaning out my wound properly. 

"I didn't realise you'd been shot." Sam spoke.

"Okay?" I questioned, wincing in pain. Sam came over and took the cloth from my hand and took over. "You don--"

"I know." He said. "What did Walker say to you?" 

"Just started saying how he understands why I won't help him and shit. He disgusts me...He doesn't deserve that shield Sam, why'd you give it up?" I informed. Sam didn't respond, he just looked at me with a confused look. We watched the news for a while, discussed how much we hated the new Captain America. And eventually fell asleep. I woke up the next morning, noticing that Bucky and Sam were gone. I had a shower, got changed and was about to leave the house but the phone rang. I walked over to it and picked it up.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Bucky's been arrested." Sam spoke. 

I rolled my eyes and put the phone down, I got into my car and drove to the police station. I arrived and was sat in the waiting room, waiting for them when Captain America walked in. I stared at the door, waiting for Bucky to come walking out but Dr Raynor did instead. 

"Violet. With me." She ordered. I looked at Sam and slowly got up, following her into a room. I sat down in the chair, ignoring the fact Bucky was in here too. 

"I'll start with you Violet. Why does James aggravate you?" She asked. Getting straight to the point. "And nothing sarcastic." 

"Why can't I be sarcastic?" I asked, to which Bucky laughed slightly. 

"Be honest. The truth seems to be your enemy most of the time, just be honest." She responded. 

"Okay...He doesn't aggravate me, he just...reminds me of him." I started. I looked round at Bucky and sighed. "You were his best friend. Sam aggravates me because he gave away the bloody shield and now that bastard has it. It should've been you Bucky." 

"Okay good. Now James, your turn. Why does Violet aggravate you?" Doctor Raynor said, turning to face him. 

"She's Steve's daughter...I can't seem to forget about him when she's around. Everything just comes flooding back you know?" He mumbled. 

"Then it's settled. We stay out of each others way." I said, getting up and leaving the room. Sam was called in to speak with him next and I waited in the waiting room for them. 

"Violet?" Someone called out. I looked up and saw John and Lemar standing in front of me. 

"Why are you here?" I asked.

"I bailed Bucky out. He's to valuable an asset to have tied up." He smiled.

"It's James to you. And he isn't an asset." I snarled. 

"Well, I called off yours and his therapy." He said.

"You expecting a thankyou?" I scoffed. 

"Well it wouldn't hurt you if you did say thankyou. What's your problem huh?" He asked. I stood up as tears started building up in my eyes, Sam and Bucky were now coming out but I was too busy shouting at John to notice. 

"You're not him. You'll never be who he was. Never. You don't deserve that fucking shield!" I yelled as I punched his chest and burst out into tears. 

"Violet..." He mumbled. I wiped my tears and stormed out of the building and got into my car. I put my head back and cried, just as someone got inside the car. I rapidly pulled out my gun and aimed it at the mans head. Slowly lowering it when I realised it was Sam. 

"You alright?" I nodded and smiled as convincingly as I could. "Don't lie." 

"You shouldn't have given away the goddamn shield." I sniffled. 

"I know. You don't have to keep reminding me. I was just doing what I thought was right." He replied as he pulled me into a hug. "You wanna come talk to Zemo with us?" 

"Zemo? As in that asshole that framed Bucky for all--"

"Yes. You wanna or not?" He asked. I nodded and Sam opened the door, calling Bucky inside. After a long drive, we arrived at the facility he was being kept at. Bucky went in to talk and me and Sam waited in the lobby. I noticed that Sam kept looking over at me, not sure why but it was definitely strange. Bucky eventually came out and he took us to a strange place. Looked like some sort of garage type thingy. 

"Where the hell are we?" I asked.

"Right, what would you say if Zemo happened to break out of jail?" Bucky started.

"What are you talking about?" Sam sighed.

"You wanna break that headcase out of jail?" I argued. 

"We have no leads, no moves, nothing." 

"Then we'll find some for crying out loud. He's dangerous." I snarled.

"we have eight Super Soldiers on the loose." Bucky yelled.

"Zemo's gonna mess with our minds. Especially yours. No offense." Sam said. He and Bucky disagreed for a while before I heard footsteps. I turned and saw Zemo walking toward us. I took out my gun and aimed it him, but he continued walking. 

"Woah!" Sam panicked.

"Listen." Bucky said holding him back as I kept my gun pointed at him.

"The fuck is he doing here?" I asked.

"I didn't wanna tell you because I knew you wouldn't allow it. Put the gun down Anastasia, he promised not to hurt you." Bucky said.

"Hurt me? I'd have him killed before he could even say 'Longing.'" I scoffed, proceeding to slowly put my gun away. "This is mad." 

"I know, but he's gonna be on his best behaviour. Aren't you?" 

"I am. It's nice to see you again Anna." Zemo smiled, leading us out of the room. I rolled my eyes and slightly punched Bucky's arm before following them. We arrived at an airport, I was highly confused, but Sam and Bucky boarded. As did I. 

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