Bucky's POV
Sam and I sat there, waiting for Ezekiel to say something. Cas already took Dean, and we have no idea on what's even going on. Sam and Ezekiel started to get into a fight, but I ignored it. Instead, I thought of before I went to war. I was in the same body I was before I signed up. Everything was so much simpler then. I saved people with my brother, and then I lost him. And my whole world turned upside down. Thanks to this stupid destiny I have. If only my family didn't die, then I wouldn't be in this mess.
"Wait a minute." I mumbled mostly to myself, but Sam and Ezekiel still heard. I turned to face Ezekiel and my eyes were probably dark grey. I wanted to kill this angel, and I wouldn't regret it. Not after what he did. "My whole family was killed because of this dumb destiny. You killed my family, so I would live out this destiny. My sister was a little kid, Matt hadn't even begun his life yet. All my parents wanted was a family, and you took that away, along with their life. My family is dead because of you!"
"I know you are angry now, but you will understand in time." Ezekiel stuttered.
"Oh I am more then angry, Ezekiel. I hardly got to know mum and dad. Get out of here, before I put this angel blade thru you." I pulled out Sam's blade, and threw it at him. It missed his head by centimeters, but I missed on purpose. We all know if I wanted to kill him, I could've. "Go!"
A whoosh was heard, and Ezekiel was gone. I pulled the blade out of the wall, and put it in my jean loop. Sam sat there quietly, but he was thinking about something. I played with my two dog-tags, and started to pace the floor. I just wanted to be back in my normal body. Sam stood up from his chair, and walked over to me. He tried to wrap his arms around me, but I pushed him away quickly. I was still furious about my family.
"Buck, I know you are upset about your family. They would want you to move on. I can imagine they are so proud of you, but want you to keep walking down the road."
"Sam you don't understand. Don't you dare tell me what they would have wanted, don't even try. I'm done walking down the road by myself. I'm done, Sam." With that, I walked back to our room and slammed and locked the door.
My entire family didn't need to die just for me to fulfill my "destiny." I paced my floor angrily, and just stood there thinking. Why did it have to be me in the first place. Anyone could've been chosen for this destiny! I'm not the only one in the world who could've done this. So why me? Why was I the one chosen?
A knock on the door was heard, and I put my hands over my ears. I just want my family back, I want this stupid curse to be over!
"Buck, I cant understand how hard it is to walk this road by yourself. I know it's not easy what's-so-ever. And I know what it's like to loose your parents at such a young age. I never knew my mom, and my dad wasn't the same man he used to be when I was growing up. It sucks, the life we were chosen. But you and I both know we were given this life because we are strong enough to tackle it. There is not a single person I know that would be able to survive the obstacles that you were given, but you were able to overcome them. And now, you never have to walk this road alone again. Dean and I will always be here for you. You're family Bucky Barnes, and family is alway worth dying for. Six months ago I promised you that I would fix you. And now I'm promising that I will never give up on you, as long as you are willing to fight." Sams voice cracked, and I could just feel him pressing his forehead against my door. Maybe he was right though? Sam, Dean, all other hunters, and I were given this life because we are strong enough to handle it.
I stood up from my siting position on the floor, and opened up the door. I was greeted by Sam with a very long hug. Because I was teenager age, I was even more short, but Sam picked me up and held me against his chest.
"You're right, Sam. We are strong enough to handle it. It's just hard being this age again, I'm the same age when I lost Matt." I spoke softly, burying my head between a Sams shoulder and neck.
"I know, Buck." Sam squeezed harder, reassuring me that he was here for me. "Hey, I have an idea. Let's take a quick drive to Bobbys, and go visit Logan and Chase. How does that sound??"
"That sounds great actually. As long as we can totally just demolish my headstone. I'm here to stay."
Sam smiled widely at me, and nodded his head. I grabbed the keys, tossed them to the moose, and grabbed our duffle bags. Sam started the Impala, and we took off down the back roads away from the bunker.
"Bobby defiantly will be surprised when he sees me like this." I said, motioning towards my whole body. I actually couldn't even stop looking at my nonmetal hand now. It felt so light and free, and now people won't be terrified when they see it.
Sam chuckled, "yeah he will be. He'll be more surprised that you're alive."
"You're right, Charlie and Bobby don't even know I'm alive yet. Wow, I kinda actually forgot that I was dead a few days ago."
"Don't remind me." I grabbed Sams hand that he wasn't using to drive, and genuinely smiled for the first time since I came back from hell. "But this time you're here to stay."
Zeke's POV
I sat in the back of the Impala, unnoticed of course by my human and her soulmate. Luckily, my plan was working. Slowly but surely, Buckys light was growing back for Sam. And as soon as Sam gives Bucky the locket, I believe the light will fully be back again for the both of them. Ha, and Castiel said my plan wouldn't work.
It's a good thing too, because Bucky Barnes is the only one in the world who can end the war between the Angels and the demons. Im not sure how yet, but God told me himself. Now I just have to make sure her and Sam both stay alive. If the Angels lost them, this whole war would go south, and the end would be near again.
It's my duty that Armageddon doesn't happen again.
AN
Okay, I'm ready for a giant mob to be banging down my door any second. I am so so so so so so so so so so so so sooooooooooooooo sorry for not writing for a long time. I went through some personal stuff, and I kinda lost the will to write this. But now, I am back for good!!!!!!! End of the line will continue!!!!!! I'm back to my old self, and ready to write again!!!!
Love always,
Me!
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End of the Line (sequel to Broken Soldier)
FanfikceWARNING!!!!!! THIS IS A SEQUEL!! READ THE FIRST BOOK FIRST BEFORE YOU CONTINUE ON! Our favorite red head, Bucky, is back from the dead. After spending six months in hell (aka 60 years), she won't come back the same person she was. Bucky will act lik...