Dawn | Bucky Barnes ✔️

5. Breakout

Z A H R A J E N K I N S

Bucky hasn't come back in two days since our argument and then our sorry, love kiss whatever way he wants to put it. I don't mind that he hasn't come back, he risked getting yelled out and rejected from seeing me fully from coming to see me when he was able to shut the generators down for awhile before anyone would notice that my cage was open.

I feel way much better than i have been since i had been in this holding cell when Bucky give me my insulin pen and my red suckers. Let's just say theres a puddle of finished sucker sticks near the end of the bed. I've kept myself busy by either sleeping, reading or doing some karate moves.

Subconscious don't even comment on it.

What, I didn't say thing.

We were thinking it.

...karate moves was lo-ki iconic though.

I know right.

I really do need to get checked into a mental institution about this person talking in my head thing. Eh another day- universe problem.

Right now im currently reading and guess which bloody book Shield had given me. A fucking bible. Bible. Something about how every life should be treasured and no act of killing should be allowed without a reason. I got loads of reasons tewe. When Sharon and her peasants came in here to say about my new arranged saintful changes and that I will be leaving by the end of this week, so tomorrow because of my high class serial killing charges.

Fun.

Since ive been in here, i have learnt absolutely nothing for what i have done so Shields should just kill me as i won't learn from my supposed regrets. I flick through the bible boredly, i tilt my head when i came to a passage that Elijah said to God that he was mad and wanted to die but God simply handed him food and said to take a nap. Elijah slept, had the food, and decided things weren't so bad. I guess you should never underestimate the spiritual power of a nap and a snack.

I wish that it was this simple to feel alive again.

Elijah stop complaining, do you even have a reason to be mad. I huffed out as i flick the bible pages getting ten times bored before the lights suddenly goes out. I lift my head up in confusion, my eyes taking in the darkness. I feel my powers ignite inside of me at the feeling of the power supply has completely wiped out the whole Shields building.

I place the bible to the side of me, standing up to my feet as i try to adjust to the darkness, i couldn't see much so i bring my hand up snapping my fingers as i let a spark of electricity flicker on my finger tips. I bring it further around the tomb im in, my eyes adjusting to the light explosure now as i try to make out any sudden movements.

I jump slightly when the sliding doors spring open with a clang, i sensed it coming towards me before i felt it on. I courter stepped to my left as the blow dart swish past my head, I snap my head upwards to see multiple Black Widows emerging from the dark corners of the holding room.

"Hello sisters." I called out, backing up a bit as i watch three of them come walking into the glass cell with their hands rolled into fists, ready for a fight. "Come on, guys. It's not a fair fight, i have nothing to def-"

My voice was cut off when one of the widows lunged forward, punching me directly across the face, the force causing me to stumble backwards, smacking the back of my head on the metal bed behind me. I blinked, the pain in my head tripling as i brought a hand to the back of my head to feel a wet substance on my finger tips.

I smiled ruefully, sucking in a breath of air. "Okay then, playing dirty it is, sister."

I was quick to reach behind my back to grab the hard back copy of the fucking bible, i ignored the twinge of pain in the back of my head as i grabbed it. I turned my body and held it in both of my hands before slapping it across the black widow's face as she collapses to the ground with a grunt.