[𝟭.𝟯] 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂 ➣ {𝕛•𝕓•𝕓} ❘ [𝖒𝖛𝖔𝖒 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗]

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"Isn't this Zemo's jet?" Sam asked out loud as you led the way towards the jet that was parked in the middle of the ground, quite far away from the highway and the store you were ambushed in.

"Obviously," you replied, turning to face the old man who was waiting by the steps of the jet.

"Hello Ozenik," you greeted the man, speaking in Sokovian.

"Ma'am," Ever the gentleman, Ozenik took the back of your hand and placed a chaste kiss on it, "Oh, congratulations, ma'am," he added after he noticed the glimmering ring on your finger.

"Thank you, Ozenik," you beamed at him.

Sam elbowed Bucky's side to get his attention, "You see, if you get jealous of him, it's totally fair," he pointed at Ozenik, "Because you're both—"

"—Old, yeah, I know," Bucky finished knowingly with an eye roll.

One after the other, you all got into the jet as you led the way in; Anya, Aaron, Mara, and Natalie looked around in saw since they hadn't been on this jet before.

"Make yourselves comfortable," you gestured your hand about to them.

"Show off," Sam scoffed at you and you only grinned at him.

"This is so cool!" Aaron muttered in wonder as he hurried over to the nearest seat and plopped down on it. Mara followed right after him, settling on the seat behind him.

Once you were all settled, the jet took off into the air.

You handed Natalie over to Bucky, who took his youngest daughter into his arms and let her settle on his thigh as the toddler watched the night sky out of the window of the jet.

You rummaged through one of the storages above your seat and opened a duffel bag in it. You took out your anxiety meds to help calm your nerves.

Walking towards you, Ozenik handed you a thin glass with a fizzing yellow drink in it, just like you asked, You thanked the man and took a sip of it.

"Is that champagne?" Bucky questioned importantly. He was sure that you wouldn't take alcoholic beverages of any kind to help you get out of your addiction.

"Nope. It's apple juice," you squinted your eyes when you saw Bucky watching you, "I'm not sharing with you,"

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"How much further? Where are we even going?" Sam shot questions after you one by one.

"Just a little bit more," you assured, "We need to be out of public eyes," you crossed your legs one over the other and leaned your head back on the seat with a tired sigh.

Natalie made grabby hands towards you, and you were still in your witch suit and crown, "Mama Pwetty,"

You chuckled softly, opening your eyes and turning to face her, "What was that?"