Domestic Avengers

Naturals (prt 2)

A/N: TW if sensitive or prefer not to read gore (lowkey hate this but ya know I tried, lmk if y'all want another part of this 💀)

The base was surrounded by trees, nestled between mountains.

Sam lost Bucky the moment they got close to the base.

The ex-assassin just disappeared into the light snowstorm, even with his glasses Sam didn't see him.

Gods, Bucky really did live up to his previous alias of a Ghost.

Sam found him eventually, but he didn't find Bucky. Sam found something much, much worse.

He found a trail of bodies. He found HYDRA soldiers cut down immediately. Some simply had crescent cuts over their jugular. Others weren't recognizable, their bodies beaten into the concrete flooring of the bases tunnels. A few were executioner style, a single bullet to the temple.

Then he found a gun. Not just any gun, Bucky's gun. Oh. Oh gods. Bucky had brought his favorite gun. And the HYDRA soldiers had shot it, broken it.

Oh, those fuckers were in for it now. Nobody even touched Bucky's favorite gun.

When Sam finally found Bucky he was fighting six on one. Ruthless movements told Sam all he needed to know. Bucky was not only back to his Winter Soldier instincts, but the cold fire in his eyes was purely James Buchanan Barnes.

Sam jumped in and took down two of them. By the time he struck the last one down, Bucky turned to Sam and muttered a "thanks."

Bucky found an exit door and saw multiple Agents coming towards them, stomping through the barely ankle deep snow.

Sam couldn't even get a word in, not a plan or witty comment was uttered.

Suddenly, Bucky darted, grabbing the doorway with his metal hand he launched himself forward.

Clint voice crackled over the intercom.

"Sam!! What the frick frack ticky tack happened to your boyfriend??"

Nat crackled back. "Clint, just say fuck."

"Fine. SAM WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO YOUR BOYFRIEND!?!"

Sam was already outside by the time Clint finished cussing, and saw something he would almost seem impossible, then again he'd seen aliens, wizards, androids, and worse.

A giant white wolf was bounding through the snow after the screaming HYDRA Agents. Tearing them limb from limb easily. The wolf's head came about to Sam's shoulder standing. It snarled seeing a higher ranking HYDRA officer and wasted no time to crush the HYDRA scum. Snow sprayed from under it's feet and the wolf moved silently, deadly as the ice around it.

"Bucky??" Sam asked breathlessly.

The wolf turned to him for a moment.

Sam was met with piercing steel blue eyes. The wolf- Bucky -seemed to acknowledge the Falcon with a slight nod. Then it lunged, snarling as a HYDRA agent proded it with an electric rod. Bucky turned quickly, mauling the man easily.

Bucky lept back into the base, taking down any Agent that stood in his way.

An explosion shook Sam out of his haze, crimson and maroon magic bursting from the other half of the base.

That part was where the prisoners were.

Vision flew from over the wreckage and Sam raced towards him.

Vision held a hand up and his voice sounded over the intercom.

"Mr.Wilson I would advise you and everybody else stay back. Wanda's magic has let loose. I don't know what happened but..." he motioned to the wreckage and that's when Sam saw her. In the center of the whirlwind of scarlet magic was Wanda. Her normal battle suit had molded into something more sleek and mage-like. She had her signature pointed headpiece and her eyes were storms of scarlet wisps. Her hands moved like she was painting the air as a dozen HYDRA agents flew around her, all in terrible amounts of pain. The HYDRA captives watched in awe.