Bucky Barnes imagines

Spy number 1 part 3

Let me contextualize. My name is Y/N Y/L/N. I am 27 years old. I lived in London with my parents. I was a straight A's student, very athletic and president of the geek's club in college. I have always loved spy stories and adventures. With a lot of patience and a lot of learning I became the best spy of my promotion. Now, I work for a secret spy agency based in London. Basically, they send me when nobody succeeds.

I met Sebastian on a mission. I was trying to infiltrate a gang to know their real actions. Some months after my arrival, he infiltrated the gang, trying to know the same stuffs. We both knew that the other was a spy, but we didn't say anything. Even though we were working for different agencies. Months after months we teamed up to gather proofs. We were really close to each other's. He saved my life countless time just like I did for him. We were a team.

But one day, my superiors made me betray him to steal info and I left him with nothing.

We eventually bumped into each other's on some missions sometimes. Every time, we flirted while constantly competing with each other. Who was going to trick the other ? Who would trust the other first ? Who was going to succeed ? He tricked me plenty of time just like I did.

The fact that I liked him was so hard. He was nearly considered as an enemy for me. I dreamt about him every night wishing we were on the same side. I knew he liked me back but I couldn't do anything about it and I hated myself for that exact reason.

Back to the previous events.

After my escape, I ran in the silent town, trying to find a dark corner where I could call my superiors. I have searched for several minutes before I found the perfect corner. I've dialed the number and an old lady answered.

"What can I do to help you?"

"Direct me to a place where I can put my stuffs."

"Okay, there's a hotel at your left, confirm."

"Yes"

"Okay, go to this hotel and ask to talk to Mikael. You know what the code is."

"Understood"

I went to the hotel, having in mind the success of this mission. Everything was dark around me apart from the streetlamp just in front of the hotel. I was walking, listening to the sound of the silence. I loved walking at night, it was so peaceful.
It was a small hotel, with a counter, a plant and a bell on it. There were stairs at my right and an elevator at my left. A man got out of a room beside the counter.

"Great, agent, your mission has been accomplished." The man extended his hand to me.

"Wait a second." I said suspiciously, "Flowers are dying this season..."

"..." He looked at me as if I was crazy.

"You won't fool me sweetie"

Before he could say anything, I punched him on the head, he fell, knocked out.

"It was supposed to be a mere mission for God's sake!" I said to myself.

I dragged him behind the counter and I found a man, probably the one I was supposed to meet. I took his pulse, but he was already dead. I ran out of the building, putting my hood. I returned to the telephone box where I was before and called the same number.

"Mission compromised."

"You need to bring this back to England."

"I hear you"

I hung up and started to think about how I would get out of this country. First, I had to find a safe place for me because it was quite dangerous to be out there. I sighed and walked away. Perhaps, I could go to another hotel? No, it was too obvious. Maybe I could sleep in a farm? Yes. Now i had to find an actual farm or something that wasn't that obvious to hide in. I walked in the pavement trying not to make any noises while going along buildings. I was nearly invisible.
After half an hour of searching, I finally saw a weird barn isolated from the rest of the city. I picked the lock and saw that I was alone. I sighed, exhausted. I sat on hay but before I went to sleep, I had to find a spot to hide the object of my mission, where no one would search. I thought that maybe I could swallow it but I figured out that it wasn't a good idea. Perhaps in my bra ? No, too evident. I had a necklace around the neck with a pendant. It was really difficult to open but after several minutes I succeeded. I put the memory card in and closed it. I laid down, trying to think about what to do next. I drifted off to sleep rapidly and dreamt about Sebastian. Once again...

The next morning, I woke up with my body aching because of the previous events. My jacket was pretty dirty, so I took it off. I was only in a shirt and a jean, I didn't care because it was pretty warm outside. I had to go before someone discover my hideout. I was wondering how to escape from this situation. The train was a good idea but a bit too risky, same for planes. The only option left was to drive to a train station far away, maybe hundreds of miles away. I didn't even know where I was in the first place. My hotel was in Brooklyn, but during the night I walked for a long moment. I was in a little town next to it but I didn't know the name. I walked towards a black car. I broke the window and drove for several hours. I arrived in Philadelphia. I was looking for the train station when I saw in the rearview mirrors a car which had been following me for the past minutes. I sighed and started lazily a high-speed pursuit. The car behind me was driving much faster and soon enough was just next to me. I took my gun ready to shoot. I looked into the other car and saw this handsome idiot with his sidekick smiling both at me.

"Miss me ?" Bucky said

"How the fuck did he ...?!" I smiled back "Nah" I turned the car to the next intersection. Quite proud of me because I did it so fast that they couldn't follow me.

I felt that something was wrong with my car. I stopped in an alley. Two of my tyres were burst.

"Bastard" I mustered to myself.

I just had the time to hear some footsteps when I felt a sting on my neck. I pushed away the person behind me and started to feel dizzy. I felt a hand grabbed me just before I touched the ground, then everything went black.

To be continued...