Chapter Thirty-Three

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*narrator pov*
"Tony! Open the door!"
Bucky banged angrily on the front door of his cabin.
Tony opened it slowly, almost getting hit in the face by Bucky's fist.
"Bucky. What a pleasant surprise" he groaned sarcastically.
"Where is she?" Bucky spat.
"I told you she's not here."
Bucky glared angrily at Tony.
"Y/n!" he shouted without breaking eye contact.
"Y/n!" he yelled again, and barged past Tony.
"She's not..." Tony objected, but Bucky was already in the living room with you. "...here" Tony sighed.
You stood up from the couch when you saw him.
"Get out."
"What the fuck y/n!"
"Get out Bucky!"
"When I call you, you pick up the phone?! Is that fucking clear?!"
"I said get out! I don't want to even see you right now!"
"I have been worried sick about you! What if you had been in trouble?!"
"Get out!"
"No! I need to talk to you."
"Well I don't want to talk to you. Leave!"
"Y/n I just need you to listen for one..."
"No! I don't have to listen to you! Not after what you did!"
"What I did? I didn't do anything!"
"You fucking did everything!"
"For the last time, nothing happened with Sharon!"
"You told her about me!"
"Because I trust her!"
"Yeah but now I don't trust you!"
"You don't mean that."
"Yes, I do!"
You pulled your ring off your finger and held it in his face.
"What are you doing?!" Bucky grabbed your wrist.
"If I can't trust you..."
"Don't say it..."
"It's pretty goddamn hard to love you..."
"No... You don't mean that..."
You took Bucky's hand and opened his palm.
You slammed the ring down in it.
"Leave" you hissed at him.
"Y/n just listen to me!"
"No! Leave!"
"I'm not going anywhere until you listen to me!"
"Fine!"
"You are in danger, y/n..."
You didn't know what you were expecting to hear, but you didn't think it was that. Although you knew he was right.
"What kind of danger" you asked, wondering if he knew about the message that the Power a broker had sent.
"Karli threatened Sam's sister... has she called you?"
"No."
"Could you please just... come with me."
"Bucky..."
"Please. I have to know you're safe..."
"I don't feel safe with you anymore James."
"Don't be ridiculous. I'm not letting anything bad happen to you..."
"It's too late for that."
"What are you talking about?"
"She had a panic attack" Tony answered for you.
"What? Why didn't you tell me?"
"I called you. You didn't pick up."
"Then I found her, alone and upset. An absolute wreck" Tony explained.
"No one asked you to do that" Bucky frowned.
"She did. Because she trusts me. I didn't break her trust."
"You wanna talk about trust?" Bucky shook his head slowly at Tony. "Y/n, let me tell you a little more about the danger you're in..."
You looked at him, questioningly.
"There's a device..." Bucky began to tell you without taking his eyes off Tony. "It was made specifically to stop you, and your powers. To be used in case of emergencies."
"What?" your face dropped with disbelief. "Who made it?"
"The Wakandan's did. But you know, it wasn't even their idea at first."
"Who's idea was it?"
Bucky smirked slightly.
"Bucky?" you urged.
"His."
You looked over at Tony.
Your anger quickly became pain and sadness and betrayal.
"Is that true?" you asked.
Bucky interrupted before he could answer.
"But that's not even the best part. After Tony found you, he called to have this device sent to him."
"Seriously?"
"Oh I'm not done..." Bucky continued. "Y/n, the device was stolen."
"Stolen?"
"Mhm. That's why I need you to come with me..." Bucky faced you. "please..."
You didn't know what to say.
On one hand, you didn't want to go with Bucky. But you also didn't want to stay here with Tony.
"You know what? Fine!" Bucky yelled at you impatiently. "Stay here! See if I care!"
"You obviously do!" Tony cried. "You're just upset because she doesn't love you anymore."
"Tony!" you yelled at him.
"What did you just say?" Bucky stepped towards him angrily.
"She doesn't love you. You don't deserve her. So leave" Tony added.
Bucky and Tony stared at each other for a moment, before Bucky swung a punch at his face. His fist landed on Tony's jaw, causing him to stumble backwards.
"Bucky!" you yelled.
Tony took the next hit.
"Stop!"
They continued to attack each other, and Tony was losing. Until his suit appeared and formed around him.
He raised his hands to shoot at Bucky with the lasers, so you intervened.
"NO!" you exclaimed, firing a blast between them, causing each of them to be knocked back to the other side of the room.
"Dipshits!" you commented as they stood back up.
Tony cautiously held out his hands. "Y/n, calm down..."
"Oh shut up Tony!" you held back tears.
"I'm sorry sweetie..." Tony stepped towards you comfortingly.
"Y/n, come on, let's go..."
You paused, taking a deep breath as you considered.
"No..."
Bucky stared at you madly.
"I can't..."
"Whatever!" Bucky stormed out.
"Bucky!"
"What?!"
You paused. You realised you desperately didn't want him to go. Except that you did. You were mad at him. But you wanted to kiss him. You wanted him to hold you. You wanted to hit him. You just didn't know anymore.
"Fuck you" you said finally, and let him leave.
You watched out the window as he got in his car and drove away.
Tony put an arm on your shoulder, but you shrugged him off and turned around to face him.
"How could you?" you muttered.
"Y/n..."
"You never trusted me."
"That's not true."
"I knew it all along. I told you. Im dangerous. You told me I was crazy, but you think so too. Is that why you wouldn't let Morgan anywhere near me?"
"You were unstable" Tony sighed. "I was just taking precautions."
"You don't fucking trust me! You created that device thing in case I got out of hand. You were just waiting to restrain me or some shit?"
"No. It was a precaution!"
"Whatever" you shook your head and turned to the door.
"Where are you going?"
"I don't know!"
"Were you listening to Bucky? If you leave, you are putting yourself in danger..."
"It's not your problem. You're retired anyway. So stay out of it."
"Y/n..."
"No! I am not your problem! I am not your responsibility! I am not your daughter! So leave me alone!"
You grabbed Tony's keys on the way out and marched outside.
He didn't stop you.
You got in his car and started driving.
You had no idea where you were going.
Eventually, you came to the decision to go to Peter, so you started to drive in that direction.
You pulled out your phone to call him, and only looked away from the road for a split second.
But a split second was long enough for shit to happen.
You looked up as a car came driving at high speed towards you.
Less than a second later it had crashed into the side of your car before you had the chance to do anything.
You hit your head, causing you to fall unconscious.
The door beside you was suddenly ripped off it's hinges.
You were pulled from your seat, and someone carried you to a van that had pulled up beside the crash.
You were thrown into the back of it, and moments later it began to drive away.

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