PARTNER•J.B.Barnes

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Becca:

Steve stands there shocked, he pulls away from me and i lower my knife. I'm not here for Steve, i'm here for Barnes. "Stay out of my way", i say before climbing the stairs again, of course he doesn't listen and follows me so once we're at the top i turn and kick him, i guess i don't know my own strength because he lands in the wall making it crack and break. I nod to the side and raise my brows briefly.

"You need to learn to listen", i say, before i could open the door to the hallway of James' hallway Sam kicks through the window to my left kicking me down in the process. I bounce back up and kick him, he dodges it but i swing for him making a connection with his face as he tumbles down the stairs. I nearly rip the door off it's hinges as i make my way to the door. I kick the apartment door in and see Bucky stood there.

Ready to fight...they knew i was coming meaning they are all here. I sigh taking a different way, "Bucky", i whimper, i sigh sadly and shake my head as if i'm mentally ill. I cry and sob until he comes over hugging me, as he does i stab him in the stomach. He groans, before i could make another move something hit's my head seriously hard. "OW", i say looking behind me to see Steve putting his shield back on his arm.

"Come on, a hit on the head is nothing", i smirk and he shakes his head. "I heard the story hitting your head breaks your submission", Steve says rubbing the back of his neck, i laugh and look at him as if he's dumb. "I'm not under any submission", i clarify before roundhouse kicking him, i spin and catch Bucky's fist as he goes to hit me, Sam comes through trying to kick me down again but i grab one of his wings and snap it with my new arm. "How the hell did she just do that?", Sam asks shocked and all three men stand still for a few seconds.

"Serum", Bucky finally says and i smile nodding. "Sorry to ruin the all boys club on the serum thing", i say sarcastically. I stick my hand where the wound is basically putting it all over my hands and wrists. I click my wrist bringing to my mouth, "Rumlow i'm ready, i'm outnumbered here", i say making a run for the back door the apartment has. "Sorry sweetie he's busy", Natasha's voice says through the coms.

Fuck, i jump off the building but before i can get up i feel someone land on me. I groan at how heavy they are but they don't move. "Don't fucking move because i am so close to putting a bullet in your head, traitor", I hear Bucky growl, i except the defeat as i don't even have a way out of here, Rumlow is probably dead and the pilot's are useless so they probably just got on their knees and gave in.

Steve comes over holding one arm while Bucky holds the other, they put me in another jet and i'm met with the whole damn team. "Oh sorry guys if i knew this was a surprise party i would've worn my best dress...oh wait they don't give us dresses in Hydra cells", i snap cockily, Tony rolls his eyes and points to a chair where they strap me in tightly. I could break free from it easily and they all know it but the thought of fighting Tony, Steve, Thor, Bruce, Wanda, Bucky, Vis and Sam seems really tiring.

And mostly a death wish.

I sit in silence we fly back to the compound, we land smoothly and they again take me by both arms to the conference room. I sit and don't look at any of them, "we thought you were dead", Tony seethes pissed off, i roll my eyes and he shakes his head. "Don't roll your eyes at me, you fucking let us think you had burnt to death because of my change in fuel. YOUR DEATH WAS ON ME FOR FUCKING THREE MONTHS", he starts shouting but i don't look at him. "What now?", i ask and they all look at me with unbelievable faces.

"You get took to the cell and we wait for Nick", Steve speaks up as him and Bucky grab me and take me down to where they were going to hold Bruce years ago. They seal the door and stand there watching me sit down. "Let me know if you need anything", Steve says before leaving, i'm not sure who he was talking to since Bucky is still stood there staring at me with glassy eyes. "See you made a full recovery in Wakanda", i say finally looking at him, he nods sitting down.

"Are you really not under their submission?", he asks cautiously and i shake my head. "Ask me anything, i know my whole life from top to bottom, they tried to fry my brain...but they fixed it every time they did it. I just never told them", i say looking at my nails and all the dirt in them, "how?", he asks and i raise a brow. "You got to be more specific", i say not looking at him fully. "How are you alive?", he asks and i nod knowing that's the most wanted to know questions.

"Well my dumbass jumped out the jet, but the jet you found was planted, it was there for a while before mine crashed", i say shrugging, "mine never really blew up to be honest, it just had a little fire, i take it Hydra took it and destroyed it so the only piece you could find would be the one with my fake body in, i would've thought Tony being a genius and all he would have seen it was a fake and come to rescue me. Youse never came so i trusted Rumlow and it got me places", i say, i rip the sleeve off my shirt showing him my arm.

"Oh how shit just hit the fan", i say as i see his shocked face, "brand new and everything", i smile sarcastically stretching it out feeling a little bit of pressure near my elbow. Bucky storms off leaving me here alone, i lay down and decide on getting some shut eye.