Dawn | Bucky Barnes ✔️

Halloween Special

W I D O W S E V E N T E E N

Somehow for a bizarre reason, I had said yes to dressing up for Tony's Halloween party. I honestly don't see the point in dressing up, but Tony had insisted that it is a must. Why can't I wear black ripped jeans and a t-shirt saying milf hunter? Seems legit to me, Jennifer Aniston and Florence pugh are hot.

Yesterday Tony had brought me and pepper to get an costume. He wanted to be a king because he is rich and shit, but I somehow changed his mind to be Sherlock Holmes. Pepper got an outfit that goes with her name (literally), Ms Potts from beauty and the beast.

Me and Tony cackled, going to roll on the ground before noticing how crowded the mall was. Yes I was shocked when Tony, the one who doesn't like peasant places to go to the mall.

I stand in front of my mirror, looking at my legit outfit choice. I thread my fingers through my curls, as I do a glance over at my outfit. Fitted black tank top, leather jacket, ripped skinny jeans and converses.

My exposed collarbone, neck and face are speckled with droplets of blood. There is blood escaping through my scar on my face - I guess getting tortured did come in handy.

Dark humour shit love that.

My cereal box and plastic knife sits on my vanity. If you haven't guessed already I'm an Cereal killer. Simple yet effective I guess.

When I'm done I take my fake knife and cereal box with me, heading towards the door. I hold the cereal under my armpit to grab the door knob, pulling it open. I see Natasha across from me, opening her door.

I furrow my brows when I don't see an costume on her. "What are you supposed to be?"

"Isn't it obvious?" She questioned deadpanned. I raised a brow, shaking my head amused. "I'm me, duh"

"Oh, really I didn't notice" I laughed shaking my head. She takes a glance over my outfit, now it's her turn to be confused.

"Who are you meant to be?"

"Isn't it obvious?" I repeated her words. She shakes her head like I did moments prior. "I'm a cereal killer"

His eyes lit up in recognition, mouth parting. "Ah right. Nice" she thumbs up. We make our way to the elevator together; she grabs my arm hooking hers into mine. I smile as we make small chat while the lift goes down to the party area two floors upon us.

The classical music rings out in my eyes in the lift, Natasha telling me that there better be whiskey or she's leaving this shit show. I only chuckled, pulling her closer.

When the elevator doors opened the first person, I see is Winter as he fits his red robe, his hair falling down his shoulders. His beard stands out the most as I realise what his costume is. I shake my head, concealing a cackled laugh. I make my way towards him before touching his shoulder causing him to lift his head.

"Oh, dear god, please I need sinned. I have read too much porn in my lifetime that I need to be punished" I cried as Winter laughs shaking his head.

"Come now my child, let me cleanse you from your sins" he says, grabbing my waist pulling me into him as I rub against him. I smirk up at him as he pecks my cheek.

He doesn't pull away as he examines my outfit. A small smile covers his face. "You're a cereal killer, right?" Winter exclaimed. I nodded with my eyes litting up. "Genius" he smiled once again.

"I knew it was obvious!" I chirped, leaning forward giving him a quick peck. I pull away with a smile before heading towards the bar area to see Natasha downing two shots of whiskey.