Chapter 57: Battered and Bruised

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Warnings: ANGST! Multiple forms of Torture! Non-Con Touching! Groping! Language!

The jet was silent with the exception of the occasional small groans of pain. Steve had set the jet on autopilot to a county that hadn't signed the accords. As the jet flew Steve cleaned up both his and Bucky's injuries. The ones he could anyway. He had no clue what to do about the missing metal arm.

"You okay?" Bucky asks his voice hoarse.

Steve glances over at him before looking back down at the floor "I will be" he sighs.

"Where are we going?" Bucky asks looking over at the front of the jet.

"A safe house, it's off the records, no way to track us there," Steve says as his eyes caught sight of his helmet and he frowned.

Walking over to one of the gear containers he grabbed the knife and then used it to pry the silver star from his suit free. Holding it in his hand as he looked down at it. He then grabbed his helmet and hit the button for the jet doors. He stood on the edge as the wind rushed past him. He looked down at the forest below before dropping both his helmet and the star of his suit.

"What are you doing?" Bucky asks as the jet doors close once again.

"We all have trackers in our suits, mine was in the helmet and star" Steve explains with a sigh "I'm not sure if Tony will use them or not, at least not now"

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault" Bucky sighs dropping his head.

"No, I knew how Tony's parents died years ago and never told him, if I had none of that would have happened," Steve says shaking his head.

He glances over at Bucky to see the pain and guilt on his face. Steve sighed moving to sit next to him and putting a hand on his shoulder.

"We'll work this out buck, get everything out of your head, free everyone, it'll be okay I promise, we went through a lot in the war, we'll get through this" Steve tells him.

Bucky gives him a weak smile "you were the punk who got us into those situations" he reminds Steve.

Steve chuckles "jerk".

"Til' end of the line" Bucky sighs nodding his head slightly.

"End of the line" Steve smiles.

A few hours later Steve landed the jet a few miles out from the safe house. As they pushed the door open you could tell it wasn't a safe house set up by Tony. Everything was covered in dust, windows were boarded up. When Steve turned the tap on it spluttered for a moment coughing out brown water before finally turning clear. He then tried to flick on the lights, but they didn't work.

"Looks like it's gonna be cold showers tonight" Steve sighs turning to face Bucky who had settled himself down on the couch.

"Or no shower at all" Bucky says glancing down at his arm which conveniently sparked at that moment.

"I'm not the best at tech but I might be able to stop that" Steve offers making Bucky huff with laughter.

"You're more likely to electrocute yourself," Bucky says making Steve chuckle.

"Maybe we can find someone who'll keep quiet that can fix it" Steve sighs.

"You think someone would help? the whole world knows about the winter soldier" Bucky asks sceptically.

"I'm sure there's someone out there that has no clue who you are, let's just hope they're nearby," Steve says with a small smirk.

At that exact moment, someone knocked on the door interrupting them. The pair of them exchanged a glance, Steve holding out his hand to stop Bucky from moving as he slowly made his way to the bordered-up window. As he glanced out, he saw who it was and frowned in confusion.

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