Chapter 11

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Bucky P.O.V

I stare at my friend on the ground. It's my fault. I think as the tears well in my eyes. I killed him.
I turn around, hoping none of them noticed me. I touch my forehead to the wall and say nothing.
Then someone coughed.
"Oh come on," said Loki. "Tony you said you allergies have cleared."
"They have." Tony protested. "But thats not me,"
Then we all stopped around to find, Steve on the floor. Choking on his words.
"STEVE!"
They all croud around him but me. And i hear voices but don't understand them. I'm in shock.
Then they move out if My view of Steve. He smiles at me. He reaches out his hand. "A little help?"
"Always." I say and help him to his feet.

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