Zemo oneshots

20. nightmares

She was late. Like she always is. But this time she was late to save a life... lives.

Her boyfriend, best friend, and brother. They all lay there... dead. Zemo, Bucky, and Sam.

Zemo with gunshot wound under his chin.
Bucky had no left arm. No metal nor skin.
Sam had cuts everywhere, like an accident.

All had blood coming out their eyes, looking like zombie-like creatures. With tears in her eyes, Yn sobbed as she approached them,

"No, no, no." She glanced between the three guys. "What have I done?!"

Unexpectly, Bucky had grabbed Yn's wrist with his only arm. "You could've saved us, but instead you were late."

"You're always late," Sam said suddenly.

"Why must you kill us?" Zemo said.

Yn didn't know what to say, she just sobbed as she sees her three closest people become zombies. "No, I-I didn't. I'm sorry!"

Zombie Zemo turned his head to her. Yn crouched near him, caressing his face. Tears running down hers.

"Please. Forgive me, honey. I'm sorry." Yn contuined crying, "I'm sorry I was late.."

"What's your exuse this time?" Sam spoke.

Yn turned towards Sam, holding his hand. "I-I don't have one... you know I'm terrible at exuses as a kid." She gulped. "You're my brother."

"Am I, though?"

Sam whipped his body up, which Bucky and Zemo did at the exact same time. Yn backed up as the three all come from her.

They jump on her, making Yn scream. She was being killed by her favorite guys. "No! No!"

"No, stop!" Yn yelled as she sat up in bed.

Taking in a few breaths to calm down, she noticed Zemo starting to wake up. He flipped over, batting his eyes open.

"Schatz, what's wrong?" He asked softly.

"Hm? Oh, it's nothing.. I swear."

Zemo raised his eyebrow, "You woke up screaming bloody murder.. are you okay?"

Yn stayed silent, nodding her head. Zemo kept his 'I'm not buying it' look. Seconds later, she shook her head, eyes filling up with tears.

He reached over to turn on the lamp, sitting up and laying against the head board. Yn had her head turned to see him, her body facing away.

"Come here," Zemo whispered, pulling her on his lap. "Talk to me, Liebling.."

Yn wiped her tears, keeping her head down and avoid eye contact. She couldn't bare looking him in the eyes... not after that image.

Zemo placed a finger under her chin, making her look up and into his eyes. "Fine.. you don't have to talk if you don't want too, but this has you clearly upset. How about a movie?"

Yn smiled a little, nodding. She needed something to take her mind off her bad dream.

He had a bit of a smile too, leaning in to tenderly kiss her. "Great. You pick the movie and I'll grab some snacks."

"And Turkish Delights."

"And Turkish Delights." Zemo repeated, "of course. How could I forget?" He chuckled.