My eyes open slowly as I look around.
"What's gonna happen to your friends?" Bucky asked. He was sitting in the seats in front of me as Steve was flying the quinjet.
"Whatever it is, I'll deal with it." Steve sighs.
"I don't know if I'm worth all this, Steve." Bucky states.
"What you did all those years... It wasn't you. You didn't have a choice. Neither you or Willow." Steve tells him.
"I know. But I did it." Bucky says with a bit of disappointment.
"You care about her, don't you?" Steve asked as he changed the subject.
"I remember all of the years growing up with you two. I remember Frank. I remember she was a nurse and took care of me. I remember kissing her. Steve, I asked her to marry me back then." What? Bucky asked me to marry him? Why can't I remember that?
"I figured you guys would be together when you went on the one-o-seventh. Back in Brooklyn you guys would make goggly eyes at each other." Steve says. My side was pricking with pain as I groan. Bucky walks over to me and kneels down.
"What happened?" I asked clearing my throat.
"Passed out from blood lost." He says tucking a piece of my hair behind my ear.
"Oh." I sighed.
"We stitched you up. You should get some sleep. We got a few more hours to go." He says.
"I need to get up. We don't have a plan, yet." I mumble as I try to sit up.
"The plan is to stop him no matter what. If for some reason the other soldiers are woken up we take care of it and him." Steve says.
"You need rest. You took the most damage out of the three of us." Bucky says .
"Alright, as long as you stay." He nods his head and lays down beside me. I lay my head on his chest and close my eyes as I felt his lips press against my forehead. The cold metal arm go across my good side. His metal hand presses against my back as my hand rest on his chest.
After a few hours Steve told us that it was almost time to land. Bucky and I go into the weapons section, far from Steve.
"I don't like this." I shake my head.
"What do you mean?" Bucky turns to face me.
"I can't place my finger on it. Our plan, its not gonna work." I think for a minute.
"It will." Bucky grabs my hands.
"Bucky something bad is gonna happen. I'm never wrong on these feelings." I look up at him with a concerned expression. He leans down and kisses my lips. He raises his hands up and lays my hands on his shoulders as his go to my waist. I could feel the quinjet landing as Bucky and I break away from the kiss. He rest his forehead against mine as my hands trail down to his chest laying still.
"Whatever happens, we'll get through it." He tells me as I nod my head. He grabs a gun as the back end the quinjet opens up. Steve joins us.
"You remember that time we had to ride back from Rockaway Beach in the back of that freezer truck?" Steve asked Bucky with a smile.
"Was that the time we used our train money to buy hot dogs?" Bucky thinks.
"Yes, that time you guys dared me to jump into the water soaking my dress." I shiver at the though of my dress clinging to my body when I did that childish dare.
"Bucky blew 3 bucks trying to win that stuffed bear for a redhead." Steve chuckles.
"What was her name again?" Bucky asked. A ping of jealousy goes through me. It was Dolores. I remember her snotty attitude so well.
"Dolores. You called her Dot." Steve reminds him.
"She's got to be a hundred years old by now." Bucky says.
"So are we, pal." Steve says as he clasp a hand on his shoulder.
"Funny I don't feel it." I shake my head then laugh. We get out of the quinjet and walk up to the entrance.
"He can't have been here more than a few hours." Steve says as we get to the doors. They were open.
"Long enough to wake them up." Bucky states.
We walk inside and see only the elevator. Every other corner of the room was empty. We get on the elevator as I stand with my back against the wall. Bucky and Steve stand in front of me with their backs against the walls. The elevator gets to the only floor there as Steve nods his head at us. We nod back as he opens the door and we walk down the hallway. We went up a pair of stairs as we here a thud behind us. Steve hold the shield up as Bucky holds the gun out toward the door. I create a force field around us.
"You ready?" Steve asked.
"Yeah." Bucky response.
"Not really." I say honestly. Stark reveals himself. Steve puts his shield down looking over his shoulder at me. I put the force field down as he walks over to Stark as Stark does the same.
"You seem a little defensive." Stark asked taking his helmet off.
"It's been a long day." Steve says as he walks toward him.
"At ease, soldier. I'm not currently after you. Don't cast a spell on me witch." I roll my eyes at him.
"Then why are you here?" Steve asked confused.
"Could be your story's not so crazy. Maybe. Ross has no idea I'm here, I'd like to keep it that way. Otherwise, I gotta arrest myself." Stark admits as he leans against the wall.
"Well, that sounds like a lot of paper work. It's good to see you, Tony." Steve puts his shield down.
"Me too, Cap. Hey, Manchurian candidate, you're killing me. There's a truce here, you can drop." Bucky aims the gun at the ground as I narrow my eyes at Stark.

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