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CHAPTER 14
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"I can probably find some leverage" I say to Sam. Bucky was arrested for missing a mandatory therapy.

"Or we could wait" Sam says. Then we see Bucky released.

I hear an obnoxious voice boom through the room. It's the new captain America.

"You think I can ask for a picture?" I ask Sam. He glares at me in response.

"You two come with me" the therapist says. Sam and I follow her with Bucky behind us.

There's only three chairs and four of us. I stand on the side.

"Ms. Martinez" the doctor says.

"It's doctor Martinez" I correct.

"Not in this room it isn't" she backfires.

"With no due respect whatsoever, you don't get to strip my 8 years of medicine and years of training to to call me Miss" I say smiling sourly

"Of course doctor Martinez my apologies" she says coldly.  "we'll begin"

She keeps blabbering and says aiming about waking up in the morning and a miracle occurs. What is that miracle.

"Doctor?" She asks. I snap out of my thoughts.

"Yea?" I ask.

"What's your answer?" She asks me.

"Oh! Um a big bag of Doritos with soda" I reply.

She glares at me slightly. "Have you been diagnosed with ADHD?"

"Yes I was 18 and in college" I say nodding.

"Who did the diagnosis?" She asks.

"Myself" I reply.

"Well I agree" she says looking back at Bucky and Sam.

"We're leaving" Sam says. I follow right behind him.

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"Listen we have to work together" walker says to Sam.

"Listen man, we can't do that" Sam says.

"If you're not going to help me" walker says pausing. "You better stay the hell out of my way"

"Is this a bad time to ask for a selfie?" I ask shaking my phone in my hand.

"Sure" walker says.

Bucky and Sam glare at me. Walker takes my phone and we take a selfie.

"Thankyou!" I say talking my phone. I catch up with Sam and Bucky.

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Both of them glare at me. Sheesh it's like I'm hanging out with mean girls.

"It came out okay" I say showing them the picture. "Gonna tell my kids I met bootleg Captain America"

"You guys are gonna hate me but I need to go to work tomorrow" I say reluctantly "so I have to ask, are we going back?"

"For now, yes. We don't have any leads to follow" Sam says.

"Good because I'm one tired bitch" I say shoving my phone in my pocket.

"That power nap on the plane not work?" Sam asks amused.

"Na, it was more of a mild nap" I say softly yawning.

"How are we going back anyway? I left my car at that military base" I reply walking next to them.

"We're on our way there." Bucky replies.

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"Sweet home Alabama" I say flopping on my bed. I dropped Sam and Bucky off where they told me.

Bucky asked me to drop him off at this sketch apartment complex. I wished him a good night and drove back home.

My door swings open. I scream my head off. I turn the lights on and see bucket at the door.

"What the actual fuck!" I yell at him. I hurl a pillow at his head. He easily catches it.

"Have you ever heard of knocking? Or privacy?!" I screech holding a hand to my chest.

"I told you I'd be back" Bucky says. "You clearly weren't aware."

"No fucking shit" I say angrily.

He comes closer to my bed, putting the pillow I threw at him on the bed. He then shoves me to The side closer to the wall. Kicking off his shoes, he goes under the bed covers.

"Oh yes make yourself comfy" I say sarcastically flopping back to bed.

"Oh thanks" he replies sarcastically yanking all the blanket.

"Hey!" I yell hitting him with a pillow. "You little shit you didn't even turn the lights off!"

He reaches out turning the lights off. "You better snore because I'll fix it and it won't be pretty" I threatened.

We're both facing opposite of eachother. A foot touches mine and I quickly pull back. "Stop touching my foot"

"I'm not touching your foot" he says. I can't see him but I can feel his smirk.

"Don't even go there barnes. I don't like horror!" I say hitting his foot gently.

"You become violent at night" he comment. It feels exactly when you have a sleep over.

You're all tired and groggy but you somehow talk to eachother and laugh.

"Night Barnes" I say going back to my side.

I feel a part of quilt laid on me. "Night doc"

I bring the cover to my chin and smell the scent of clean laundry, finally sleep engulfed me after a rough day of whatever that was.

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