Chapter 13

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I went to the kitchen to find something to eat seeing as I would be here alone for the next few days. It took me a while to find the kitchen but when I did there was no food. "Great." I thought to myself. 

I grabbed my phone and purse and left for the grocery store. I didn't know how to drive so I had to catch a cab. I was a bit uncomfortable because the driver kept eyeing me down. Luckily it was a short drive so I didn't have to sit there for long. When I got into the store I got a few stares which I found weird because no one should know me. I just got to business grabbing what I needed. I grabbed a jar of peanut butter, Blueberries, and pop. I figured this will be enough for the few days I'm alone plus stuff I can find in the cupboard.  I brought everything to the self checkout not wanting to talk to anyone.

Once I was done I caught another cab and the same the thing happened. He stared at me half the time. When I got back to the tower I went upstairs to the kitchen and washed the blueberries. 

I decided that I just wanted to watch a movie so I went on to Netflix and started looking. I ended up putting on Twilight. They had a horrible take on vampires but I liked it. When I was done I decided to go to bed seeing a there was nothing else to do. 

I woke up to banging and screaming. I quickly got out of bed and grabbed my phone to find multiple texts from Tony saying to meet him at the jet. I found it weird but quickly did what he said. 

"What took you so long?" Tony yelled as soon as the elevator doors opened. "I was sleeping like a normal human Being. What happened?" I asked seeing someone being carried off the jet by Steve, I then realized it was Bucky and ran up to him. "This idiot got himself shot and now he's bleeding out and unconscious. And seeing as your suddenly a trained surgeon, have fun."  
"This isn't a time to have fun. Bucky is dying and he is the only person that I've let in in years. So he cannot die!" I yelled while assessing Buckys injuries. "We need to get him to somewhere I can take out the bullet and its gonna get bloody." I said while standing up motioning for Steve to follow me to the elevator.

"The med bay?" he suggested as the doors closed. "What floor?" I asked turning towards the buttons. "15." I quickly pressed the button. Just then Bucky started waking up. "hey, hey, hey shhhhh. It's okay, it's okay I'm here." I said as the door opened. "Lets go." I started walking out of the elevator when Bucky got out of Steves arms and attacked him. I couldn't move, I felt the memories of the winter soldier fill my mind. All of the torture and screams of pain. 

"Y/N a little help." Steve said breaking me out of the memories. I quickly got to helping. I threw Bucky against the wall trying to know him up but it didn't work he just got back up. "Keep him busy." I told Steve as I ran to my room. I quickly grabbed a grimoire that Bonnie gave me from my room and started looking for a spell. I didn't know if it was gonna work or not but I had to try. I found a spell and ran back to Steve. "What took you so long?" Steve asked struggling to keep Bucky down. "I was getting something. Quickly get off him."   

 "What he'll get up if I do." Steve said confused why I was holding a book. "Just do it!" he got off quickly and ran towards the elevator as Bucky started to get up. "Motus." I said as Bucky slammed into a wall knocking him out. "What was that?" Steve asked picking Bucky back up. "Bonnie gave me a grimoire to practice spells with. That was the first spell I've ever done but we need to get that bullet out he is loosing a lot of blood." I made my way to the med bay with Steve close behind. 

"Put him on that table." I told Steve while getting on gloves. "Start strapping him to the table." Steve followed orders and did what I said. "Is there anything else I can do?"  

"I might need some help with the surgery so if you're ok with the blood then I could use you." I said grabbing a scalpel to make an incision. "Ya ya I can help."   

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