Revenge

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"We getting closer, Bucky." Steve spoke as he turns his head to me from the steering wheel. "I can feel it. We going to bring our girls home." I slightly nod as I stare out the passenger side window.

It's been another week since we found the location where y/n and Natasha was being held. Lucky for us, they haven't moved them unlike before they kept dragging to different places which made mine and Steve job more harder for us to be the guys we used to be before all this. I feel like I'm losing myself more to the Winter Soldier, I'm losing the man that y/n loves and becoming the killer that everyone hates but it's worth it, it worth for bringing them home. Steve and I have found out more stuff than the others would. Turns out that y/n ex, William is the reason why Hydra has been rebuilt, maybe ending him will bring them all down, for good. 

The only good thing about doing all this on our own is that no one is in our way. They want the girls home as much as we do. I promise I will bring you home, doll.


"FUCK!" I scream as a guard tazer me awake. "Fucking asshole!" I spat, my wrist holsted up in the air against the ropes, my legs dangling a few inches from the floor. I look down still seeing that I'm wearing the white dress that now strained with blood, dirt and anything else.

"Morning," I hear Natasha next to me also expended from the floor and battered. "You missed hell of a party."

"How long was I out for?" 

"An hour or so. I lost count after a few minutes of passing out myself."

"So, a power nap? That's all... Fuck." The guard turns to me and punches me in the stomach and laugh as he walks off.

"Morning, my beautiful ladies," William wanders in with a cane. "Leave us, gentlemen."

"Call me!" Natasha kisses at them as they leave.

"Even after a week you both got such a lovely attitude." He claps his hand, leaning his cane on his leg and the reposition the cane back.

"It's teamwork, y/n and I always work well together, limpy." Natasha and William laugh as he walks toward her and then swing his cane against her ribs. Nat groans in pain as she spins round. "Motherfuck.." She huff in pain.

"What's with the cane limpy? Your knees getting old or is it how I kick you down on that floor?" I spoke, he turns to me, lifting my head up with his cane. "Or is it the serum you've been injecting yourself with?"

"You were always the smart one." 

"What can I say? I am genius when it comes to being a Super soldier but I guess for you it be down as a wannabe super soldier. How close am I?" I lean my head forward, moving the cane away.

"Very actually." He moves his cane away and limp a few steps back.

"What the fuck." Natasha mouthed.

"You're right. Turns out the serum, we been creating after losing you of course who had the last original serum in. Has been destorying my cells at each use." He walks away a bit more and turn to us. "It would give you the power to take down an army barehand but also take the life away, every time." He stares off into the distance. "It didn't affect me until ten years ago where my body wither from the outside like an old washed up man while my brain still as young as I am but I refused to give up what I made. So, I found a way to temporary keep me young and slightly more fitter while still taking temporary serum and then I found you again, running around with your Avenger friend children with that Winter soldier."

"Pizza guy? Really?"

"I'm good with disguises baby. You always loved when I dressed up." He winked. I rolled my eyes with Natasha. "As an old man, I was able to use an artifact that keeps me young..."

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