Return to Sender {bucky barnes/winter soldier}

013: Join Network

"We have a location." HellFire stormed through the halls, slamming open the door to the main office.

"Well get down there." The man in the slick suit sat in his desk chair looking out at the window.

Without a word, she flew through the window, smashing it into pieces as she soared through the sky. The wind pushed through her hair as she replayed the plan in her head. All she had to do was use her own powers of persuasion, no violence. This time.

It would take a while for S.H.I.E.L.D. to arrive. As soon as the doctor made his call that terrorists and fugitives of the law had enlisted his help, Hydra had him tracked. She only saw a few cars pull up and looked for any clues as to where they could've gone. 

"They couldn't have gone far." 

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"Do we have to change again?" Mila whined as Steve looked around the thrift shop. 

"We were on camera. It's just to be safe." The group scoured through the hundreds of clothes to find an adequate outfit to keep them under the radar.

Mila looked over at the shoe area to find a new pair. She looked down at the shoes she had on now, the black slip on vans were growing brown from all of the dirt and holes were beginning to appear. She picked up the first pair she saw in her size with little rhinestones at the top and art drawn on the side with the logo: Sketchers. 

Deciding on the pair she continued to look through for a different shirt and maybe some shorts, as the heat was starting to build up. "I want you to get something comfortable. We can get other stuff later." Steve continued to hurry everyone along. 

Quickly Mila grabbed a pair of denim cut offs, a tank top, and a baggy t-shirt that said: Nebraska Corn Huskers on top. She walked to the pay area where Steve was placing everyone's belongings in a bag for the cashier to handle. She turned around and saw Bucky walking out of the small changing room in the back wearing a long sleeved shirt that was beginning to tear on his left bicep.

"I don't think-" Before she could say anything, Steve cut her off.

"It's fine. We'll take it! We just need to get out of here."

They finally finished up their impromptu shopping, but just before they could leve the power went out and the entire shop went dark. Steve held everyone back as he looked forward to find out the problem. They all began to form a circle around Mila, prepared for anything.

"Can you see anything?" Sam whispered.

"No. It's dark." Bucky scoffed at him before turning back to Mila to make sure she was okay.

"Oh wait. I got this!" Mila spoke up before slipping on her shoes and stomping her feet on the ground. In a moment the shoes lit up and flashed different colors around them.

"What the fuck are those?" Bucky looked down at the shining shoes, but was interrupted by the door to the thrift shop opening.

"So you're all here? That's boring." HellFire walked through the thrift shop closer to her. She  flicked her hand as sorted through all of the clothes on their racks.

She could see Mila at the center of the group as the lights ceased. "One second." Mila muttered before stomping her feet again to allow them to see.

HellFire walked closer to them. "You're not getting to her." Bucky shouted.

She simply laughed and stopped only a couple feet away from them. "I'm not here to get to her. She'll come with me."

Bucky let out a short laugh before shaking his head. "No, she's not."