~Bucky's POV~
*You're a real piece of work.* You turn your back to Dean and walk out the broken screen door. It slams behind you. Walking to the Impala you notice Y/N's bag still in the back seat. You grab it and run to the back of the building to see if you can catch her. A blacked out truck pulls in front of you spitting gravel. You wave your arms and point to the bag. *HEY! SHE NEEDS THIS!*
The truck continues to speed up and you get hit with flying gravel. Running back to the Impala you see Dean standing there staring off into the distance. *Follow that truck! Something is not right!*
*Why should I? She isn't my problem anymore.* Dean pulls out the keys from his pocket swinging them around in his hand.
*If that was true and you didn't care, you wouldn't have started a fight with Clint this morning.* Bucky goes to grab the keys and Dean closes his hand around them.
*You don't know what you're talking about.* He opens the driver side door and slides down into the seat.
*Either way you should know this is bad. She shouldn't have gone alone.* You grab the door as Dean tries to close it. *You take me to where they are going or I break your arm and then you take me.* Your metal hand already leaving indentions on the door.
*Hey! Hey! Ok ok! Just stop hurting my baby!* Dean tries to pry your hand off the door but you let go exposing the damage. *Get in. I'll take you to his place, but like I told you it's a security fortress.*
Getting in the passenger side of the vehicle you pull out your phone. Rubbing your face with your right hand, causing a very loud sigh you hit the call button next to Natasha's name.
It rings two times.*Please don't pick up...*it rings a third time.
*Bucky? What's going on? Everything ok?* She sounds like she was in a busy coffee shop.
*Uh, well.....I called you and not Clint because I don't know if it's bad, but I've got a bad feeling.* You continue to tell her what just happened.
*BUCKY! You let her go without you!* You hold the phone away from your face.
*Damn she is a spitfire* Comes from the other side of the car.
SMACK
*Shut up!* Bucky places his hand back down on the seat. Staring at Dean who had a look of shock on his face.
*Natasha, listen, we are headed to where they are taking her.* Now rubbing the bridge of your nose.
*I can't believe you right now!......No Clint, stop!.....I have this handled....* You hear a scuffle on the other side of the call.
*What happened James?* Shit! You hate when anyone calls you by your first name. With these guys it always meant they were upset with you.
*I dont know yet. But Dean and I are headed toward the compound they are taking her.* You can hear Dean mumbling next to you.
*You let her go alone?!* His voice dropped to a deep growl.
*I couldn't go with her.* Was all you muttered back.
*Where is the location she is at?* Clint keeps his deep tone. The anger dripping from his words.
*I don't know, but Dean is taking us there so he knows.* Staring at Dean you raise an eyebrow.
*I'll GPS your phone. We'll head that way.* Clint hangs up.
*How far is this place?* You keep staring at Dean
*Not far.* Dean doesn't take his eyes off the road. *And I'd appreciate if you stopped staring at me.*
You continue to stare. A slight smirk creeping up on your face.
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Catching The Hawk
FanfictionY/N is the newest member of the Avengers. She is having a hard time fitting in, until she finds a friendship with an unlikely partner. Or is it more? She has to face the fears of her past and the challenges of her future all while figuring out why h...
