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A scream echoing in the halls of a deep voice, getting up I look over at the time 3:00 AM it read. Slowly getting out of bed reaching the hallway screams echoing through the hall behind the door from across of mine. I groaned, damnit Barnes.

Knocking on the door as Steve comes rushing down. "Whats happening!?" He says in a panicked voice.

Trying the door knob."Its a nightmare, you have a key?" I looked up at him after finding it locked.

"Yea." He says shuffling in his pockets and then finally handing a key over.

Taking the key and unlocking the door a strange smell catching me off guard, a nice smell like pine. Barnes screaming periodically, realizing he's been talking in his sleep. Or rather screaming in his sleep.

Slightly shaking him, "Barnes!" I yell in a whisper.

Takes a while of repeating this but he woke up eventually. In cold sweat and seemingly panicking. His eyes darting around.

"Wha-"

"You had a nightmare." I say cutting him off.

He looked at me for awhile. "You look like shit." He smirked a bit.

"As do you." I respond groggily and unamused. His smirk disappearing a bit.

Turning away to go back to my room, he sits up and grabs my arm. "Hey, can you stay here?"

Looking at him, with harsh emotion. "No, I'm not your fucking mom. We have a party tomorrow, good night Barnes."

Walking out seeing Steve waiting at the door way, slowly locking the door and closing it behind me. "So, goodnight?" He says.

"Goodnight Cap." Handing him the key back. "Make a copy for me tomorrow, just incase if you are on a mission or you aren't fast enough."

"Sure do." Retrieving the key from my hand and walking back to his room sleepily.

Sinking back into my bed staring at my ceiling. Drifting back to sleep.

(Bucky)

Looking at the ceiling after the nightmare, I curse at myself. "You idiot why would you ask her that? She hates you." I get up, I have to talk to Steve. As I start to head down the hall looking at her door. Was it true? Was the dream really about Hydra? Was she at Hydra? My thoughts springing around as I walked passed her room and to Steve's room.

Knocking on his door I hear him shuffling around, almost sleepily and clumsily. His tired face appearing in the door way. "Hey Buck, whats wrong?"

"Can I uh sleep in your room tonight?" I fumble a little with my words.

He nods and opens the door wider, inviting me in. "Thanks man." Giving him a weak smile.

Looking around while I walk in, Steve turns his couch to a fold out bed. I had never seen something like this before, but Steve had explained that my couch could fold out into a bed.

"Steve?" His head turns me after putting blankets and pillows on it.

"Whats up Buck?" He tilts his sleepy head to the side.

Laying in the fold out bed and he lays on his own after turning the lights. "Y/n.."

"Y/n what?" He says.

"Did you guys find her in Hyrda?"

"Yea, why?" I could tell his voice softened a little.

"Do you know what her past was?" I sigh. "Like did she ever remember or does she still have nightmares?"

He clears his throat a little. "Uh yea, she did. She never really told us though. Not a lot anyway, why?"

I shake my head a little. "Goodnight Steve." Falling into deep sleep, hoping she won't be woken up if I had a nightmare again.

A/N
Sorry for a kinda short story, its around 600 words while the ones before are 900-1000. I hope you enjoy so far!

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