"So our first move is grand theft auto?""These are mine. Collected by family over the generations. I spent years hunting people HYDRA recruited to recreate the serum, Because once it's out there, someone can create an army of people... like the Avengers" Zemo looked around at me then Bucky with a smirk then started digging threw one of his many cars again "I ended the Winter Soldier program once before. I have no intention to leave my work unfinished. To do this, we'll have to scale a ladder of lowlifes, Well, join the party. We've already started, First stop is a woman named Selby, Mid-level fence I still have a line on. From there, we climb."
After he was done giving his speech and packing his bag we left his large garage and went outside to see he had a damn plane, I know I have one to, But this guy, From what Sams told me, This guy wasn't rich
"So all this time you've been rich?" Sam asked Zemo with a shocked expression as we boarded the plane
"I'm a Baron, Sam..My family was royalty until your friends destroyed my country."
"I understand how you feel...I think" I replied to him and instantly regretted it because our place wasn't similar
"Really? Explain.." He said to me after folding his hands
"Okay um, I lived Sokovia for a bit, I worked there in a market for one of my best friends, And my wife is from there"
"This market.. Would it be by chance Roses market?" He asked me after sitting up
"It is" I laughed seeing as another person from Sokovia knew who Rose was
"My wife loved buying fruit from her, It was like a tradition of ours, I thought she died when Sokovia was destroyed, Thank you for telling me that" He then nodded to me with a smile and turned his head to look out of the window while Sam and Bucky stared at me
"What?" I whispered to them
"You don't know what it's like to be locked in a cell." Zemo yelled out while he still stared out the window then turned to Sam with a smile "Oh..That's right. You do."
"Why don't you tell us about where we're going?" I asked ignoring his smile
"I'm sorry." He chuckled as he started flipping the pages of a book "I was just fascinated by this, I don't know what to call it, but this part seems to be important...Who is Nakajima?"
"Wait isn't that yours Buck?" I pointed at the book with a grin, when Bucky realized it was his he ran to grab Zemo by the neck
"If you touch that again, I'll kill you." He yelled snatching the book from him and returned to his seat, And Zemo kept talking "I'm sorry.. I understand that list of names, People you've wronged as the Winter Soldier."
"Don't push it." I laughed seeing the look Bucky had the whole time staring at Zemo
"I've seen that book, It was Steve's when he came out of the ice, I told him about Trouble Man. He wrote it in that book. Did you hear it? What'd you think?" Sam chuckled while he pointed at the book remembering Steve
Bucky shrugged to him then looked out the window "I like '40s music, so..."
Sam shook his head not able to believe what he just heard "You didn't like it?"
"I liked it, Wanda made me listen to it" I laughed and Bucky glared at me "It's not bad"
After I was done laughing Zemo decided to join in the conversation to "I liked it to..It is a masterpiece, James. Complete. Comprehensive, It captures the African-American experience."
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Making Time. - Wanda Maximoff X Reader
FanficY/n was living the life during 1942, All Y/n had was friends. Who would've thought they would join the army and get captured only to wake up 73 years later and be forced to start over. How will Y/N adjust to the times?overwhelming feelings from ever...