We'll go down in history Remember me for centuries

27

"You sure about this?" Steve asked Bucky.

"I can't trust my own mind. So, until they figure out how to get this stuff out of my head I think going back under is the best thing, for everybody." Bucky says. Steve nods his head as I wipe a tear away.

"Come here." I hop onto the bench scooting closer to him. Where his metal arm should have been made it easier for me to mold into his side.

"You know what's funny? Everytime I started to remember after getting wiped, I saw you for the first time over and over again, I thought to myself 'wow, she's beautiful, I'd love to get to know her'-" The three of us laugh as my cheeks flushed pink.

"In the conditions they had us in the only thing you got to know me was how dangerous I was." My laughter dies down.

"Yeah, but I always remember something about you. I couldn't tell what it was but deep down in side, I knew you." He presses his lips to my forehead.

"I'll wait for you. Don't think I won't."

"I wont be able to think sweetheart. I don't think I will remember much." He sighs.

"Try too." My eyes shimmer.

"He will. We'll be there to remind him." Steve clamps a hand down on Bucky's good shoulder. He gives him a small smile as Bucky nods his head. One of T'Challa's doctors walks over to us.

"Its time." The doctor says. Steve nods his head as Bucky hops off the bench. My heart skips a beat. Bucky grabs my hand and pulls me off the table. I wrap my arms around him as his arm wraps around my lower back.

"I'll be here when you wake up." My voice cracks.

"I know." He breaths out. I press my lips to his giving him a long lasting kiss. It breaks my heart he is going under. If he thinks its the right thing to do, then we do it. I pull away from him as he gives Steve a hug.

"Watch over her for me?" Bucky asked him nodding his head toward me.

"You got it buddy." Steve smiles. Bucky walks over to the machine as he steps in. The door closes as the glasses starts to freeze up.

So that's it. He is now under Crytonic. What am I suppose to do with myself? Wake up every morning come in here and watch him sleep. Then repeat the day. A few tears slip down my face as I wipe them away. Steve grabs my hand and leads me out side to catch some fresh air. I breath in through my nose and out through my mouth. T'Challa walks over to us nodding his head as we look out at the beauty.

"Thank you for this." Steve says breaking the silence.

"Yes, thank you very much." I clear my throat.

"Your friend and my father, they are both victims. If I can help one of them to find peace." T'Challa tells us.

"You know, If they find out he's here, they'll come for him." Steve looks at T'Challa as he keeps his eyes on the view.

"Then, let them try." T'Challa says simply.

"They will but they have to get through us first." I grit my teeth as I look back at the direction Steve and I came from. I already miss Bucky. This was going to be harder then I thought it was going to be.