Overdose(Bucky Barnes&Oc)

Chapter Five

A/N- Discussions on murder, abuse, abortions.

The drama is going to start picking up more.

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George walks into Angela's gallery, it's a slow day today so it's pretty quiet. Angela enjoyed it though. She looks up from her desk.

"Mr. Barnes hi" she greets.

"Please, just George. My son told me to come check on you"

Angela smiles and stands up from her seat."Well I'm fine, hes just being overprotective"

"He got that from me"

Angela giggles. "Well I appreciate you stopping by"

"Of course, of course" he says. "So um, look I know it's not in my place to judge but, you have to tell my son the truth"

"About what?" She ask crossing her arms. George nods. "Don't play dumb"

"I'm not"

George scoffed. "Look, the police report? I know all about it"

Angela faces changes. "I don't know what your talking about"

"Angela, your lying to my son, I don't know why but you need to stop"

"You didn't know anything" she snaps. "So mind your own business"

"You committed murder that my ex wife covered up? Yeah, it's my damn business now"

Angela scoffs.

"Hes been lied too before by a woman he loved, hes not doing it again":

"I'm not Hailey"

"Then talk to Bucky, now" he demands. The door to the store opened and Bucky walks in. George clears this throat.

"Everything ok?" He asks. George nods and looks at Angela.

"Dad can I speak with Angela, alone please"

"Sure" he responds. He walks out the store leaving the two of them.

"Everyone ok?"Angela asks. "I'm fine if-"

"I told you what happened with Hailey." Bucky cuts her off, his tone cold. "She broke my trust, my heart"

"I know, why are you telling me this?"

Bucky pulls out his gun and sets it on the desk. "Its fully loaded, in case you want to use it"

Angela looks at the gun and back at Bucky. "James..."

Bucky places the police report right next to the gun. Angela body tenses up. "Where did you get this?"

"Doesn't matter, what matters is that you're a fucking liar" Bucky spits. "Pitying me with your love for her and how much you miss her, you played me"

"James-"

"Shut the hell up!" He shouts. "You have alot of nerve right now, you knew my mother, you... I can't even look at you!"

Angela feels tears gather in her eyes. "You need to let me explain, please" she pleads.

"Explain?" he scoffs. "What other lies are you gonna cook up?"

Angela shakes her head. "No lies, I promise. But I need to explain it to you, why I lied"

Bucky nods and sits down, leaning back in the chair and resting his feet on the desk. "Then explain"

Angela nods and fidgets with her nails. "I ran away from my mother, and I ended up living on the streets till some people found me and took my to an orphanage."