Carter Amelia Rogers walked down the crowded streets of Washington D.C. Her mind was cluttered with thoughts. Bucky had ran off to who knows where Steve was recovering from the whole ordeal and Carter was left with no answers. She made her way to her apartment. It was in Steve's building. On the same floor too but at different ends of the building.
She walked up the creaking old stairs and entered the old but modern looking apartment. However she felt a presence causing her to look around as if someone was there. She grabbed the closest weapon she had, a fork. Surprisingly they do more damage than you think. She entered her bedroom a dark figure standing there. She didn't really look to see what or who it was before she attacked. The Night Soldier's small body jumped onto the muscular one before her. She stabbed the male's shoulder and began attacking him. The man grabbed her and threw her onto the bed easily. She had lost her breath in the little fight from his toss. She looked up and saw big blue eyes staring into her own blue ones. His long-ish brown locks showing his identity.
"Bucky what the hell?! You don't sneak into my apartment after you attacked me. I'm gonna be alert at all times!" She exclaimed grabbing the fork out of his shoulder. He cried out slightly and just looked at Carter sadly.
" I'm sorry I hurt you Carter..." He said as Carter had turned away.
" Don't be... It's not your fault." She said with a nod. He gave her a sad look.
" But it is... I knew-"
" James No. Stop right there." Carter scolded
Bucky looked so sad and broken and overwhelmed with everything at the moment. The little Blonde took the tall muscular man into her arms and stroked his back softly and lovingly. His arms immediately went around her small waist and they both felt complete in a sense. The spark was still there. The feeling was still intact even after all the brainwashing and years their love would remain strong... Or would it?
