The rouge Widow: Steve x reader x Bucky

Lies

   "I don't want to hurt you Yelena. You were my best friend."

   "You betrayed us Y/n. You betrayed me." She said pulling out a knife. I let go of my emotions, preparing for the fight. I felt a cold, yet warm, feeling on my shoulder. Looking over I saw it was Bucky's hand. I looked at him gratefully, knowing he had my back. I turned my focus towards Yelena again who now looked stunned. "You're an avenger?" She asked, almost like she didn't believe it. I took a breath and then nodded. She looked hurt, then her face became stone cold. She ran at me slashing every chance she could get. 

   "Yelena stop!" She didn't reply, still doing everything in her power to get to me. I easily blocked her. Dodging and blocking with the baton. "Buck! Go get the vials. I'll handle her" I told him whilst still blocking Yelena. He looked at me like he was going to object but then ran after the vials. Once Yelena had worn her self out she started to falter. Noticing this, I used it to my advantage. She went to thrash at me again, but I twisted out of the way and kneed her I'm the stomach. Then delivered a blow to her face, knocking her unconscious. Once she was down I started jogging the way Bucky went. "Is anyone not fighting a widow?" I asked over com's. No answer. I continued running, pushing harder to get to where they are.

    As I was running I saw a figure lying on the ground. I ran over to them, dropping down to my knee's.  "If anyone can hear this Bucky's down. Severe gash on his stomach" I placed my finger to his neck, attempting to find a pulse. "He's still alive, just unconscious." Next to him was a widow, unconscious as well. Blood dripping from her nose. I could tell she'd be out for a few hours.

   "Heading to you Y/n. Stay there" Sam informed me

   "I'm afraid I cant do that Sam. I have to finish the mission." I said getting up and continuing on the way. I separated the batons once again and put them on my belt, allowing me to run faster. I eventually made it to where the Package and holder were sitting. She must have thought she was out of the woods, because she was sitting outside at a restaurant. "Found the package." I said quietly. 

   "Stay there. We'll come to you." Steve responded

   "Don't you have any faith in me?" I didn't wait for an answer as I started walking towards the package. She was on the phone looking the other way, so it would be an easy swipe. I walked past, dropping my arm down and grabbing the case. "Package acquired-" I was cut short by a sharp kick to the spine. I dropped down flat on my stomach as I watched the women grab the case and run. "Change of plans. Give me a minute" I said annoyed.

   "Y/n, what happened?" Natasha asked, concern etched in her voice. I couldn't answer her at the moment, as I was running after the women. Once I caught up to her, I took a knife out and lined it up with her hand. Once the knife had made contact with her skin, deeply slicing it, she dropped the case. As it hit the floor something had came loose and it opened. Little red tubes came tumbling out. I immediately recognized what they were.  

   They were what Dreykov was after.  

   My breath hitched and I froze. The women noticed this, and gathered the viles in her non bloody hand, running off and disappearing into the crowd.

   "Sam, is Bucky alright?" Steve's voice said over the com's

   "He's fine. He needs medical attention soon but he's not gonna die"

"Y/n? Did you get the package?" I heard Steve ask me. I shakily put a hand up to my ear.

   "What did you say the package was again?"

   "We aren't sure." Steve said sternly

   "Surely you have to have some idea Steve. Fury wouldn't send us to retrieve something when he wasn't sure what it was. Unless he was trying to keep it from someone," I said coldly "So I ask again. Who is after them?" I heard him sigh and prepare to speak.

   "Like I said, We don't know what they do. Only that Fury knows someone is trying to get their hands on them" 

   "WHO STEVE" I shouted into the com's, loosing patience.

   "A WOMEN.... her name's Sharon Carter" Lies. Bucky told me about her.

   "Bullshit." I said storming off.

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   Once we made it back to the two jets, everyone split into their respective teams. Steve and Natasha towards jet, and Sam propping up the now conscious Bucky. "Y/n are you coming?" Natasha said as she turned her head towards me. I didn't answer. 

   "Y/n?" Steve said softly as he walked towards me, offering me his hand. I just glared at him.

    I brushed past him, shouldering him on the way. By now, Sam and Bucky had stopped walking to witness the drama. Steve caught my wrist, keeping me from walking away. "What." I said not loosing the coldness in my voice. 

   "Why are you being so cold?"

   "Because you lied to me. You and Natasha both. You lied to me about the mission." I said giving a cold glare to Natasha as well. "Why didn't you tell me you were trying to beat Dreykov and his widows?"

   "Wait. You didn't tell her?" Sam asked, clearly out of the loop. Bucky's half conscious state looked surprised and confused as well.

   "We were afraid you wouldn't want to go through with it." Natasha said. I just scoffed. 

  "What. Were you afraid I'd strategize with Dreykov on keeping the cure from you?" I said sarcastically. I expected them to say something to defend themselves, but they refused to meet my gaze.

   "Steve," Bucky said as he gave him a disappointed look.

   "Tell us she's wrong." Sam added.

   Steve just walked onto the jet, Natasha following solemnly behind, giving me one last glance before she shut the doors. The jet took off within the second. "Hey come on doll." Bucky said outstretching his free hand to me. I forced a smiled and took it. 

   "Yeah, come on you deadly Russian you." Sam said chuckling. I laughed and took a seat in the back while Sam took to the pilot's seat, while Bucky took a seat next to me.

   

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