Love Triangle

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Natasha's only goal right now was to get to Bucky, find him, and fix whatever damage Steve may have done to him. Steve was now a corrupt Captain. She never wanted Bucky to also become like that. It would kill Natasha on the inside if she saw what was going on in Steve's head replicate in Bucky's. Bucky is too good of a chill man to deserve any of the hardships Steve is putting himself in because he doesn't have Bucky's same social qualities. There were still things Natasha loved about Steve before he grew an ego the size of a watermelon. Unfortunately, Bucky was unable to fight back too much, but man did he wish he could. He kept struggling against the thick ropes and heavy chains. How long would he be hanging here? He wondered to himself. Suddenly he heard a noise, the door creaking or something. Bucky had a bad feeling about the door creaking. He could only assume that it was Steve walking through the door. "Bucky?" Natasha cold in her voice that audibly showed panic and worry. "Are you in here Bucky?" Natasha called to him. "In here Natasha," Bucky coughed from the predicament of his swinging body, and weak bones. Natasha ran over to him before she hugged him softly. "Did Steve do this to you?" She groaned in an anger she never thought she would feel towards Steve. "Yeah, isn't he the best friend I could ever have?" Bucky choked jokingly. "Bucky that isn't even funny right now. I want to wring Steve's neck so hard." Natasha said as she wrapped her arms loosely around Bucky's body. She made sure to remain light with the way she held onto Bucky. She did not want to cause him any worse pain than he already felt. "Hey Natasha, I think there's a knife or scissors around here somewhere if you really want to help me out." Bucky suggested to Natasha. Of course she wanted to help Bucy out she just hoped that Steve didn't leave any traps lying around for her to fall right into. Then Steve would have both her, and Bucky locked in his new dark little game. These games were not funny at all. Natasha sees a sharp knife on the counter. She eagerly reached for it then rushed over to unrestraint Bucky. So far there were no side effects from her grabbing the knife to save Bucky. That was good news. "Well look at you, you can get passed his tricks. Natasha shakes her head at Bucky. "No, I don't think he is done yet. "Maybe not, but when he returns maybe we will be able to save him." Bucky says with a nod. Natasha stares curiously into Bucky's eyes. "You mean there is some kind of magical mumbo jumbo?" Natasha asked while gazing into Bucky's eyes. He shook his head. "Well not exactly magic it's more of a hypnotic effect to make Steve remember who the hell he is." Natasha nods she would love for Steve to remember who he was, and the right path he was on in their little gang of three. "Can I help? Please tell me how you or we will be able to knock him out of this game with evil Steve. "Well actually, it's along the same lines of how I was just tied up. However, you and I will have to sit him down in a chair, and keep him down. Help him remember who he is. Maybe even tell him stories, but please Natasha do me one favor?" Bucky begged "What's the favor?" Natasha laughs softly seeing the dramatic look in Bucky's eyes meeting her own. "What's that Buck?" Natasha asked as she looed curiously into Bucky's pained eyes. "Just swear to me, you won't kiss him. At least not until we know he's our Steve again." Natasha laughed a little bit louder. She wasn't making fun of Bucky, but she hasn't even thought about kissing Steve recently. Especially given the fact that he's been acting like nothing, but a son of a bitch. "Hey Natasha, I see that look in your eyes, just remember his mother, Sarah, was not a bitch. Natasha nodded her head carefully. "I wasn't even thinking to call her that. I was actually thinking how great she must have been to raise Steve to be such a noble man, but Bucky right now you're winning my heart because of Steve's little attitude problem right now. "Really?" Bucky asked curiously trying to hide the smirk that was half on his face, before he stopped himself.

(Sorry this is legit short, chapter 8 may be up tomorrow if not later this evening.)