PARTNER•J.B.Barnes

13

Becca:

I wake up to banging, i look to my side and see Bucky with a tray of food. "Not hungry", i announce before turning on my side and closing my eyes again. I hear the door open and foot steps coming my way. "You need to eat doll", he says softly and i scoff sitting up facing him. "I am not your doll, and i don't need to do anything you tell me to do", i say swiftly, he stands there shocked at my attitude a little and i smile sarcastically looking away from him since he doesn't move from in front of me.

"Why'd you stab me?", he asks curiously, sitting on another bench, I look over at him and pull a 'are you dumb' face. "Obviously you were a mission", i say. He nods looking away, i look where i stabbed him and see it's still fresh blood on his shirt...he didn't go the med wing and get it stitched? "You should go get it cleaned and stitched", i say not looking at him no more, he shakes his head.

"I don't like people touching me, i'll do it myself later", he says in a defeated tone, i look at him raising a brow. "You would let people patch you up before", i say and he shakes his head. "That was almost four months ago", he says bitterly and i nod staring at the ground. "Who put you on babysitting duties?", i muse and he shakes his head. "No one, they were going to send Tony down here in the metal suit", he says shaking his head again.

"That would be a five star waiter tip right there", i joke but he just stares ahead. "I want to let you out of here but i need to make sure your not going to try and fight your way out of this building", he says softly looking at me, we make eye contact and he makes a face. "Your eyes...were blue", he says and i nod confused. "They are blue idiot", i say annoyed he's trying pull my leg and joke around. "No. They're green now", he says coming closer, i stare him and feel myself safe near him. "Now they're blue", he says shaking his head thinking he's going crazy.

"I think they change with emotions and stuff", i say shrugging. He nods standing up and putting his hand out for me to take. I raise a brow before slapping my metal hand in his flesh one, "can you feel?", he asks tracing his fingers around my palm. "Yup", i answer simply and he looks surprised. "You know i blame you for this", i say pointing to my new arm and he looks at me annoyed and confused. "How the fuck is it my fault?", he snaps and i look at him not shocked but pissed.

"Because i only got it to come and kill you, if you just died when you were supposed to nothing would have happened to me...not this anyways", i say pulling my hand out of his, we get to the main living area and everyone is sat waiting there for me. Wanda comes up and i can't help but give her a sad smile. "Becca?", she whispers and i nod softly, she hugs me and i don't respond for a second before hugging her back watching my strength since i have no idea how strong i am right now.

"Are you going to be good or do i need to put shifts on the wall for babysitting you hourly?", Tony asks and i shake my head. "I'm all good, i do need to change though", i say and Wanda takes my hand but then pulls away when she feels the metal, then it's like shit hit the fan again when they actually realise my arm even though it's on full display for them. "What the fuck did they do to you?", Sam asks pissed off. "They made me the new winter soldier, or they were going to", i say since i haven't really done anything too winter soldier-y.

They nod and Wanda takes my hand once again looking at me with glassy eyes, Nat stands up coming over. "Okay ladies night", she says before dragging me to another floor, i'm taking it her floor. We go into her room and she sits me down staring at me, "are you sure your not under their submission?", she asks nicely and i nod. "I'm one hundred percent Nat", i say and she nods believing me. She pulls out these matching pjs and throws them at me and Wanda. "We are going to get so drunk tonight we won't remember anything", Nat says smirking pulling out some of Thor's liquor.

"Wait where's Yelena?", i ask realising I hadn't seen her. Nat rubs the back of her neck looking down, "she's been off planet for 2 weeks, star lord and his freaks came with Thor and she just went with them. Promised to stay in touch but you know, I'm sure she's fine though", Wanda says annoyed but sad.

I clear my through at how awkward it got and look at them. "I don't know if i can get drunk", i say sheepishly, "only one way to find out girl", Wanda smiles, i nod agreeing and take my shirt off in front of them. I know they stare at the scars since it's a tank top and i've changed in front of them before so i don't really care. "You got the arm recently? How did they heal that fast?", Nat asks coming over and tracing the scars. "They are more advanced with this serum, i can heal faster than both Bucky and Steve...so i'm hoping they advanced the bit where i can get drugged up and drunk, it would make sense for them to do that so then they could sedate me easily if need be", i explain and the smile sadly nodding.

"I'm fine though, i promise", i say softly taking one of their hands. "It's just me, i was a little angry youse never found me but then again you found a fake body with fake DNA, they're clever cunts Hydra so i don't blame anything on you guys anymore", i smile standing and hugging them both. "Now lets get fucking drunk", i demand and Wanda squeals getting dressed into the same pjs as me and Nat.

We look fucking hot by the way, slutty pjs for the win. I get the bottle of liquor off Nat and down about a quarter of it before passing it to Wanda who does the same amount as me then Nat does as well. "Here you finish it off since your gonna need it", and with that i finished the bottle.