Dawn | Bucky Barnes ✔️

19. Day Dreaming

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"That doesn't look like talking to me!" Sam suddenly shouts out, strutting into the machinery area of the warehouse.

I spring back from Bucky in surprise but his hand grabbed mine and pulled me closer towards him, his eyes glaring at Sam as if he would take me away from him. I softly pat his hand on my wrist, a small reassuring smile on my face before looking between Steve and Sam.

"We leaving?" I asked, my thumb subconsciously rubbing back and forth on his hand as I felt him relax under my touch.

Steve nodded, looking between the two of us before clearing his throat. "Uh, yeah. We're meeting up with Sharon."

I rolled my eyes internally at her name before nodding. "Can we take Bucky's arm out of this thing now?" I questioned, furrowing my brows in worry if his arm is dead now even though it is metal. Hopefully it didn't strain it.

Steve nods before walking over to press a button on the machinery. "Do we have to?" Sam calls out. "He can be perfectly liable staying here." He chirped.

Bucky stepped forward towards Sam with knitted brows, I stepped in front of him with my hand on his chest with a shake of my head when he looked down at me. He sighed but nevertheless wrapped his arm around my neck in a protective hold. I smile contently, forgetting that the other two is here as I laid my head on his chest.

He sneakily places a feathered kiss on my forehead before we all went back out the room. We got to a two door car, I open the drivers side door as I sat in the seat as I leaned down pulling out the box. Wires fall out of box compartment, blue, red and green get in my line of view.

"You know what you're doing?"

"No, I'm just casually playing about wire's that I have no clue how to work." I said sarcastically in Sam's direction.

"Damn how we gonna get out of here."

"She's being sarcastic, Sam." Steve mused with a ghost of a smile. I chuckle under my breath at the appalled look on Sam's face for being sassy towards him.

I quickly get to work on finding the wiring harness connector, then I pulled aside the battery, ignition, and starter wire bundle. My brows furrow in concentration, this is an old car so it should run with the red wire being the main source of power supply for the ignition. I reach over to the clove department and went through the different sheets of paper before stumbling upon a booklet on the manual about this car.

If I cut the wrong wire, I could seriously electrocute myself. Because I've heard before that sometimes the ignition wires are brown and the starter wires yellow in some old models like this beetle, but the battery wires are most usually red and I'm right when I read the manual. I mean I can't just be like MacGyver from randomly knowing which wire to possibly use. Like I said I ain't get electrocute even though my body is literally 97% electricity.

I still don't like that possibility that my abilities won't deflect that but I doubt it would. My smile to myself when I know for sure it is the red one, I strip it down a bit before Bucky handed me the pliers without me asking him.

I smiled up at him in thanks, before cutting the wire. I slowly connected the wire to the blue one and twisted it to secure the contact. When I felt it was enough, I rev the engine. I reved it a few more times just to make sure I don't stall out and have to redo this whole process again.

"Hop it." I grinned at the three men.

"Backseat." Steve exclaimed with a shake of his head.

"Wha-"