Jeremy POV
We were in Berlin on our way to some government place. I was sat in the front with T'Challa behind me then Steve and behind him Sam Wilson. "So you like cats?" Asked Sam and I sighed. After being reprimanded by Steve he carries on talking. "What guy shows up dressed like a car and you don't want to know why?"
"Your suit, it vibranium?" Asked Steve and I rolled my eyes. I may not have known about the whole Black Panther thing but I knew how much vibranium they had.
"The Black panther has been the protector of Wakanda for generations. A mantel passed from warrior to warrior, an Now because your friend murdered my father I also wear the mantel of king. So now I ask you as both warrior and king, how long do you think you can keep your friend safe from me?" Said T'Challa and I knew without having to look back Nat Adam was going to threaten him.
"Don't say anything else, anyone" I said in a hard voice which made Sam grumble. We drove the rest of the way in silence until we were let out of the van. Exiting the van I saw who I'd learnt to be Bucky Barnes in some container, wonder if I'll ever get one.
"What's going to happen to him?" Asked Syevw to a man in a suit. I hate men in suits because if they are from the government they are usually assholes who try hold their power over others and then when they get their asses kicked they blame other people, assholes.
"Same thing that ought to happen to you psychological evaluation and extradition" spoke the asshole with a lick on his face that I So just want to carve a knife into and just ugh.
"This is Everett Ross, task force commander" spoke some blonde haired lady. She seemed on edge, wonder why?
"What about a lawyer?" Asked Steve and I rolled my eyes. Really it seems like when it concerns Barnes Steve just goes stupid like really stupid.
"Huh lawyer that's funny" said Ross with the same smug look and I went to take a step forward but T'Challa grabbed my arm giving me a warning look, ugh. "See there weapons are placed in lock up" he ordered and some people walked past with the others weapons.
"I better not look outside and see someone dying around in that thing" Said Sam with warning in his voice. And then Ross turned to me with a cross between a smug look and a curious one.
"I wa told you didn't have any weapons on you" he pointed out. "Why would you go into a fight without weapons?"
"Well you'd be surprised how easy it is to tear someone face off with your bare hands" I Said with a smirk on my face. "Want a demonstration?" I Said in a dark voice the smirk falling from my face before I took a step forward which made guns be pointed my way and Ross to take a step back. "What can't take a joke?" I Said with laugh glaring at the guys with guns.
"You'll be provided with an office instead of a cell and do me a favour stay in it" Said Ross as we walked to wherever we were going. I hate places like this, loads of pointless rooms to try and show 'ooh I have money look at this it's an empty room that pointless but I have enough money to build it'.
"I don't intend on going anywhere" Said T'Challa as he walked alongside Ross with Adams do Steve behind and me behind them.
"For the record this is what making things worse looks like" Said Nat as she joined us walk-in with Steve.
"He's alive" defended Steve which made me roll my eyes, Yeah with the biggest bounty on his head like ever. Okay so he doesn't have a bounty on his head but he's pretty damn close to having one. Nat fell back a little so she was walking beside me.
"What are you doing here?" She said concerned and I turned to her with a sheepish grin.
"Curiousity killed the cat" I Said making her roll her eyes trying to repress a laugh. "It's good to see you" I Said sincerely as we walked into a room with loads of computers. I saw Tony but I could t hear whathe was saying.
"Try not to break anything whilst we fix this" Said Nat as she walked away. Ignoring the conversation happening between Steve and Tony I went to sit down in an office since I was kind of just an innocent bystander in all of this. And then I felt someone looking over me.
"Jeremy Gilbert what in the hell have you done now?!!"
"Caroline?!!"
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The Reaper
FanfictionJeremy Gilbert was adopted by Miranda and Grayson Gilbert when he was 13, he didn't have a name before then. He has no records, a complete ghost. What happens when vampires risk exposing his heavily guarded secret, one that could make his new life c...