Part 22

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Bucky POV

*No. No, no, no, no!* I looked out the window toward the ground. Y/n wasn't down there. *At least she isn't dead.* I thought. "Sam!" I yelled from the bathroom. Sam ran in to see me still looking out the window. "She's gone." "What?!" Sam said. "We need to go find her." Sam and I ran off to get our suits on. Sam walked out at the same time that I did. He reached for the case with the shield in it and unzipped it. There was nothing in it.

"Bucky... the shield's gone." Sam said. "Walker." I gritted my teeth. Just then, Sam got a text from John: Hello, Sam. A bubble with blinking dots popped up. Another message appeared: Meet me at these coordinates. He sent some coordinates. "We got a location, Buck." I walked over and looked at the text messages.

"Let's go." started walking toward the door. Sam grabbed my shoulder. "Wait. How do we know if this is a trap?" "I don't care if it's a trap! We need to find y/n and the shield!" Sam went quiet. I continued walking to the door. We got out of the apartment building and walked right past the car. "Wait- we're not taking the car?" Sam asked. "You can fly, I can run, let's go." Sam hesitated before jumping into the air. I ran off.

Y/n POV

"You won't succeed." You said as you glared at John, wanting to punch him so bad. You couldn't though. John had forced you into an 'at attention' stance. At least that's what they called it during the war. He handed you a black shotgun rifle. "Ugh, you keep saying that. You just don't know when to give up." You were forced to take the rifle. You went quiet but still glared. John paced back and forth, laughing to himself.

"I guessed it, you are going crazy." you thought out loud. John stopped pacing and his eyes landed on Captain America's shield. "Oh, no, I'm just thinking about what I'll do to your friends once they're locked up in here." He stroked the outer red line on the shield and smiled. "Should I punch them over and over or kick them over and over? What do you think?" John asked you.

"I think you're insane." "Ok, 'punch them' it is!" John's phone beeped. He looked at it. "They're here. You know where you need to be." You were forced to walk down to the first floor. You laid down and closed your eyes uncontrollably even though you tried to fight it. John was trying to trick Bucky and Sam by making you pass out fakely. SMASH! The door went flying. Bucky and Sam emerged from the dust.

Bucky instantly saw you and ran to your side, calling your name. Suddenly you had the urge to get on top of him so you did. You threw 4 knives at Sam pinning him to the wall. Then you went back to Bucky. "Bucky, I'm so sorry." You started punching him. His nose started to bleed, then you hit him a few more times and blood seeped through his lips. "I...won't...fight...you...y/n..." He struggled to say as the pain got worse with every punch. A bruise formed around his left eye. "Bucky, I can't control it! I'm so sorry!" Tears started falling down your cheeks.

You punched him one last time and he finally passed out. You walked toward Sam and did the same to him. You took the knives out of the wall and tied up Sam's hands behind his back. You then tied Bucky up and dragged them up to the third floor.

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