Ice Cold Hearts

Chapter 7

I don't have any clue why when Arabella, Bucky and Natasha asked if they could help me get dressed for this dance I accepted. That was one of the worst mistakes of my life... sort of.

"Why do I have such tall boots?" I asked, looking at the black boots I was going to be wearing.

"One's for a Glock 14," Natasha replied, forcing my white hair into a fishtail braid.

"The other has a knife slot in it," Bucky chuckled, trying to work something onto a dress.

"Hope you don't mind, but we're putting a camera in your dress so we can watch you and Cap have fun." Arabella held up a camera that would fit into the belt I would be wearing.

"Am I going undercover and I don't even know it?!" I exclaimed as Natasha moved on to work on my makeup.

"Okay, from experience you'll want this stuff because one, you were HYDRA's and they'll want you back and two, the Avengers have a lot of enemies, so it doesn't hurt to be prepared," Buky told me glancing up from his work.

"And Cap hasn't been this open since... well a long time," Arabella chirped.

"And I am dressed like the person who almost killed me. Your point is?" I frowned deeply when I was shown my dress.

"OH MY GOD, WOMAN! YOU ARE IMPOSSIBLE TO PLEASE!" Arabella was frowning hard. Dang it.

"Fine. Fine. I'll go dress as the freaking Winter Soldier, but I swear if Tony says one thing, you will find him in the closet, probably dead."

"He'll probably end up there anyway, cuz it was his idea."

"WHAT!? TONY IS GOING TO DIE!"

"Knew it," Bucky chuckled.

A/N

Thought you got rid of me, eh? Well guess what! I am back >:D

On a serious note, I am trying to get this story more chapters but my partner in crime is busy getting ready for college and what not. And I am just about to start my Senior year and my first year of public school. If y'all have any ideas, just let me know.