Chapter 14

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I appeared in the middle of the warehouse to the greatest surprise. I was caught in a circle of people with a gun pointed straight at my head.

"I did hope you'd appear sooner or later."
"Why, so you could kill me?"
"So that I could make an example out of you. Then Barnes would kill everyone and himself for you getting hurt." Zemo. That's what his name was. Helmut Zemo. It was clearly written on his badge on his suit so that I could see it.

"Why?"
"Because the Avengers ruined my life, left the people I loved most to die and were never made to stand trial for it." His finger was on the trigger and I cool see the safety was off. Easily, I could up it from his fingers and smash it against his skull but he had a dozen robotic arms around me with guns pointed at me that could go off if I so much as I moved a muscle.

"You were at the Sokovia incident." Zemo nodded and his jaw clenched.

"Who did you lose?"
"My wife and son." My blood chilled and my hands shook. As he had said that, the look in his eyes had hardened and he had a murderous look in them. The last time I had seen that look, it had almost been the time I had almost died (before I got frozen mind you).

"So what, you're trying to exact revenge on the Avengers?"
"By dividing and conquering. Take the two top leaders, divide the teams and watch them fall." I tried to work my head around that.

"Stark and Steve. Steve sides with Bucky, pulling myself, Sam, Clint, Wanda and Scott and Stark takes those who support his ideas. Starting with the Sokovia accords and then you disguised yourself as Bucky and blew it up, leading to a real Civil war between us." Zemo smiled.

"You're quite an intelligent woman for someone of your gender. My mother used to ramble on about the 40's and the inequality of education and brains."
"Yeah well I don't let the fact that my reproductive organs are on the inside stop me from being a smart ass." I fired back, furious that he would choose a time like this to be sexist. He laughed. It was bone chilling to see how much alike he was to Bucky when he covered his mouth and his hair fell in the right place.

"You forgot my final plan."
"Because I don't know your next move."
"Mission Report December 16, 1991." My eyes widened.

"You're going to beat Steve and Bucky and obviously Stark to that place that slips my mind and turn them against each other so badly that either Stark will kill Steve to kill Bucky or the other way around."
"A throw you in the mix as well. You see, my plans are well thought out."
"What'll happen to you?"
"That's for me to know. Now it's time for lights out, Olivia Stone. We have a ride to catch."

Catching me off guard, he swung the gun and got me on the temple and I crumpled, still quite conscious until he introduced chloroform into my body.

I was screwed, Steve was screwed, Bucky was screwed and we were all going to die.

Authors Note: okay so I know it's really short but that the point because the good stuff is coming and I wanted to make this short :D
I'm evil, I'm lovely, I'm hungry.

Okay so 7 chapters to go 😱. This includes epilogue as well. Which ice already written. Same goes for chapter 20...

Okay so I'll go back to writing now..

Oh and of y'all like the Flash, I'm doing a fanfic called Superhero for it that follows the first season.

Okay I'll go now..

~Bree

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