𝐄𝐘𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌, 𝙗𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙮 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙨

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 12

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━━━━━━━━━━ Arriving on the side of the highway, Luther put a stop to the car. You were in the back of the car, holding onto the fake briefcase, while Five occupied the passenger seat. You all unbuckled your seatbelts, waiting for the others to arrive.

Five sighed, looking out at the surrounding area, "You know, I never enjoyed it."

Luther tore his gaze from the outside "What?"

"The killing. I mean, I was... I was good at my work, and I... I took pride in it. But it never gave me pleasure. I think it was all those years alone. Solitude can do funny things to the mind."

"Yeah, well, you were gone for such a long time. Both of you." Luther shifted in his seat to look at you. "I only spent four years on the moon, but that was more than enough. It's the being alone that breaks you."

You looked down at your lap, fiddling with your hands and thinking over Luther and Five's words. "You think they'll buy it?" 

Five sighed, "Well, what I do know is that they're desperate. Like a cop losing his gun. If the Commission finds out, they'll be in deep shit. Oh, not to mention the fact that they'll be stuck here until they get it back."

Luther reached back and took the briefcase from your lap, "Well, I should hold onto it."

"Hm?"

"In case they make a move on you."

"Okay, Luther, but be careful. I mean, I've... I've lived a long life, but... you're still a young man. You got your whole life ahead of you. Don't waste it." Both you and Luther gave each other weird looks as Five returned to looking out for any approaching cars.

In distance the three of you could see a motorcycle and a car driving towards you at high speeds. Five sighed, unlocking the his door, "Here we go."

You all got out of the car, watching as the the motorcycle whizzed past you, stopping in front of the building that was a few feet behind you. The car wasn't too car far behind as it parked right beside the motorcycle.

Five walked closer to you, staring you in the eye, "If this all goes sideways, do me a favor and tell Delores I'm sorry." With that, he left you and Luther alone as he walked towards the masked assassins.

When the group approached Five, they tore off their masks, revealing their faces to you in the daylight. When the Winter Soldier took off his mask, you studied his face. It was difficult for you to make out his features in the dark, but now you were able to see the slight stubble present on his face.

You tore your gaze from his face when you saw Cha-Cha pull out a gun and aim it at Five. Luther straightened up as red energy filled your irises.

After they talked for a brief moment Five walked back to you and Luther, leaning against the car.

"What happens now?" Luther asked.

"Now we wait."

Before any of you could a have a moment to yourselves, the sound of an ice cream truck was heard approaching in the distance.

"Is that her?" Luther questioned.

As the truck passed, you saw Klaus and Diego driving the thing. "What the hell is he doing here?"

When it approached the other group, they began shooting at the truck. Luther put up his arms in an attempt to shield you both, but you put up a shield which would actually protect you.

As the bullets hit the shield, you looked behind you only to find Five not there. "What the fu—?" A large crash pulled your attention away from the disappearance of Five. You saw Cha-Cha, Hazel, and the Winter Soldier all lying on the ground, while the ice cream truck was steaming from the crash.

You ran over to your two brothers as Luther handled the others. Out of the corner of your eye you saw the Soldier start to load his gun. Noticing this you hurried your brothers out of the van.

You opened the door, Klaus falling out of the truck, followed by Diego, "Wait. My shoes hurt."

"Forget about your shoes." You yelled, ushering them towards the car. As your brothers got into the car, you checked over your shoulder, eyes widening as you watched him ready his gun. They all yelled at you to get in the car when you slammed the door shut, but you knew it would be too late, "Guys just go!"

You quickly put up a red energy shield around you and your family. When you heard the gun go off, a blast came hurdling your way, blasting you far away. You threw out red energy in an attempt to break your fall as you hit the ground.

You groaned in pain, "Shit."

"Y/N, come on," Luther shouted at you. When you looked up, you saw the car right in front of you with the window rolled down. Looking back at the Soldier, you saw that he was strutting towards you, "I'll catch up. You guys go, okay?"

"But—"

"Please."

Reluctantly agreeing, Luther drove the car away. You stood up from the ground, watching Hazel and Cha-Cha walk away, leaving you with Bucky to fight. He pulled out a knife from one of his many pockets, twirling it through his fingers.

As he lunged towards you, you ducked under his swinging arm and kicked him in the back. He fell forward a bit, but regained his composure and the plates in his arm shifted. He used his metal arm and punched you in the shoulder that was hurt, causing you to wince. He was about to throw another punch, but you managed to catch it with your powers, throwing him off guard. Using this to your advantage, you used your other hand to create another orb of red energy, encasing his body and throw him to the side.

He was relentless and wouldn't stop until his mission was finished. You panted, recognizing that this wouldn't end, "Bucky... Please."

You watched him as his face contorted into one of confusion, "Who the hell is Bucky?" He continued to stare at you, but his eyes were distant, not comprehending what you just called him. Taking his confusion as an opportunity, you thrusted your hands to the side, taking to the air and leaving Bucky with his thoughts.

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