Daydreams

The Planet of Sacrifice

Thank all of  y'all for supporting my story. I'm so sad that this story is coming to an end. 2 or 3 more chapters till the end!! You guys are amazing! This chapter is going to be in Bucky's POV. Please enjoy.

My eyes skimmed over the writing multiple times after Morgan got on the phone with that blonde chick. The writing was in the Ancient Russian langue that only Natalia and I knew. The Red Room, not even HYDRA knew the langue. And there was only one other person I knew that knows this langue. I turn to Morgan, "Morgan, can you-" She held up her index finger and mouthed 'one minute' before continuing talking on the phone. "Pleease, Carol! This is important. . . . .What?! No! This is not for-this is for his family." I automatically knew who she was talking about. James. 

There was no denying the connection my nephew and Stark's daughter had. They did go to the same college and were roomies, or that's at least what  James tells me anyways. I chuckle to myself. I could only imagine what Carol must've said, "Are you asking me that for the boy you talk about so much?" Natalee comes to my side, casting confused glances to Morgan and James' direction. "Something is going on between those two," She muttered to me. God. She looks so much like her mother! I never really took a look at the young Widow to see the plain resemblance between her and her mother. I shook my head out the trance and answered her question. "In college, James and Morgan were roommates. Before that, James and Morgan became really close after their fathers died. The fact that they both lost someone they loved, brought them closer together than any other person I know." 

"But James lost both mom and dad," Natalee said, "Morgan only lost her dad." I nodded, "That is true, but whenever James lost his dad, and was there at his death, He couldn't bear it. He had just lost his mother, and now his dad. If it wasn't for Morgan, James would've killed himself if it had not been for Morgan being right there to bring him out of his misery." 

Natalee gasped in shock, "That's why whenever Mrs. Stark mentioned Morgan's father James went over and hugged her!" I nod. Then froze. "James hugged Morgan?! They've never had PDA!" Natalee smirked, "James was at college for 10 years. A lot can happen in 10 years." 

Something crashed nearby, and a figure started walking towards us. "Morgan, I've here, what do you need?" I decided to speak before Morgan was able to open her mouth, "Carol," I started speak in the Ancient langue, "I need you to read something, It might help us bring back Natasha, Vision and everyone we lost in the war with Thanos." 

"Lead the way, Soldier," She said in the ancient dialect. 

Everyone was looking at us with confused glances, but followed us as I showed her the ancient writing. Carol's eyes read the writing and then looked at me. "This better be real, Barnes," She said. I nod, "This is definitely real, I assure you, Danvers." 

"Mind telling us what you two are cracking up," Barton question. I turn to him immediately answer his question, "Written apon this stone is the secret location of the Planet of Sacrifice. The planet is home to the people who have risked their lives for a good cause. This planet is guarded by two princesses known as 'The Sisters' and keepers of the sacrificed souls. Any mention of the planets hidden location results in an everlasting death for the resident who spoke out. North-east of the Planet Vormir, lies the Planet of Sacrifice. On Vormir, lays a gateway to the home of those you lost."

James and Natalee were side-by-side, hand-in-hand staring brightly in my direction. I can only imagine how excited the two must be to be so close to see their mother face-to-face instead of seeing her through terrible head-aches. James must be ecstatic. The last time he saw his mom he was 14, then also experienced the death of his father. I walk up to James and muttered so low that he could only hear me. "You do realize that your mother might be on Sacrifice, but your father won't? Your father died of Natural causes he's not going to be on the Planet of Sacrifice." 

James nodded solemnly, "I understand, but at least there's a way to bring back mom." I pat his shoulder. "You have your father's courage and your mother's strength and bravery, and Natalee has her mother's sweetness and stubbornness." Barton walks up behind me, "And those are the traits we'll need on the Planet of Sacrifice." 

Carol shrugs her shoulders, "So what are we waiting for? Let's go get our family."