Flashbacks

Chapter Six

"He's bad.. he's terrible.. he will trick you if you befriend him," the man said to Bucky. Bucky nodded, as he raised his arm. It was... metal. He tilted his head in confusion.

"You like it, eh?" The man asked. Bucky looked at him, sweat rolled down his face, as he tried to recall what had happened.

"What.. what happened?" Bucky finally asked, looking at his metal arm.

"It's better you do not know..." he said, "You may find it false or true, but beware the one who wears red, white, and blue."

Bucky woke up, in his cell. He looked around, but there was no one there. He was tired of these flashbacks that made no sense. Who was that man? What was he talking about? You may find it false or true, but beware the one who wears red, white, and blue. What does that mean? Barnes knew he was referring to Steve. Steve was dangerous, or at least that's what he has been told. But, he needed to know about his past...

                                  ~❤️~

Natasha climbed out of her car, and into SHIELD headquarters, there waiting for her was none other than Bruce.

"You heard about Barnes too?" Natasha asked, as the two walked towards Bucky's room.

"Yeah.. I'm not exactly enlightened over the fact that an assassin is here.. no offense too you," Bruce awkwardly answered back. Natasha ignored him, and headed into Bucky's cell, where she found him on his bed.

"What's up, Barnes?" Natasha asked, even though she didn't care. The soldier quickly got up.

"Who are you?" Bucky asked, quirking his eyebrow up.

"Romanoff.. Natasha Romanoff.." The redhead stated, standing in the doorway, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to become friends with Steve," Bucky lied. Natasha shook her head, in annoyance.

"Be friends with Steve? You tried to kill him! You may be fooling everyone else, but you're not fooling me.." Natasha said.

"I don't care what you think.." Bucky said, in a raspy voice, "Just leave me alone."

"No.. leave Rogers alone.. you're just hurting him," Natasha yelled.

"Leave me alone!" Bucky yelled, slamming down his metal fist, onto the table, causing a large thud. Natasha didn't flinch, she simply left the room, but when she opened the door, she was face-to-face with Steve.