You smiled to yourself as you felt your cell begin to shake. The screams of the other inmates filled the lower level of the prison which you were being held in.
"Earthquake!" A country accent yelled. You couldn't help but chuckle at the stupidity.
"Are you ready, Y/n?" Steve asked from the cell besides you.
"Of course. I used to do this all the time." You smirked and stood up from your cot. Red lights began flashing over your face. The beeping of an alarm rung through the echoey hallway.
"What are you doing when we get out?" You asked Wanda who was sitting in a shock collar in the cell next to you. She gave you a side eye before looking back down at the concrete ground.
"Not talkative, alright." You chuckled and slipped on your leather gloves.
"Y/n..be nice." Steve scolded.
"What fun is that?" You sighed. He rolled his eyes and gripped around the bars of his cell.
"Murderer!" You heard a man yell towards the entrance of the floor.
"She must be here!" You exclaimed and hopped over to the front of your cell. Nat slid through the hallway with a pistol in her hand a knife strapped onto the leg of her suit.
"Tasha," Steve greeted. Nat flipped her hair out of her face and picked the lock of each cell.
"What the hell did you do to your hair?" You reached up to feel her blonde hair.
"Don't you like it?" She laughed and handed you a blade.
"Nope, not really." You admitted and fried the collar around Wanda's neck.
"Finally," Wanda groaned and rubbed the bruise that was forming on her throat.
"Such a pretty voice," you smiled and trailed your knife down to her collar bone. Steve grabbed your arm and pulled you away from the witch who was now glaring at you.
"Why do you have to act like a psychopath?" He asked you in a low growl.
"Because I am one! Remember? You dragged me into this!" You laughed, pulling yourself up to meet his face.
"Only 'cause you're useful." Wanda pushed you away from Steve.
"Harder," you winked at her.
"Nobody dragged you into anything, Y/n." Nat told you.
"Just like how Alexei didn't drag you and Yelena into anything." You retorted.
"Stay out of my head," she warned.
*
"First day back and I already have a mission," you sighed and flipped through the file Steve had handed you.
"Just so we can get rid of you," Wanda teased.
"Watch your tongue mortal," you conjured your blade and held it up in the air.
"We're both witches, idiot." She smacked the back of your head and walked off to the front of the Quinjet.
"So is Bucky the little asshole who caused the Avengers to fall apart?" You called to Steve.
"Yeah, I guess," Scott said tiredly from the corner of the jet.
"Jesus, where the hell did you come from?" You gasped and held a hand on your chest that was now rising and falling rapidly.
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Winter in Wakanda | Bucky x Fem!Reader
Romance-CONTAINS SMUT- Taken from an asylum you've been a part of the Avengers since 2012. Under house arrest and jumping from mission to mission you were tired. After Natasha broke you and the rest of team Cap out you were assigned to a mission in Wakanda...
