Chapter Fourteen

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I pace the room as my anxiety rises. Wanda and Pietro burst through the door, Pietro geared up for the mission. I stop as I face the twins, my grin falling from my lips. "You know how important this is to us, correct?" I ask.

"Yes Mr.Stark. She will be home before you know it, I promise that. I do have a quick question. Why can't Steve know that we are saving her?" Pietro asks.

"If he knew, they he will go all patriotic on us. He will think that he will be able to help, but we all know he can't. Now, all we need to do is find the winter soldier. Okay, we don't know how long we will have to wait. So stay foc-"

"Found him."

Pietro is pointing to the television behind me. I turn around to see the news, Hydra breaking into a lab just outside of town. The winter soldier leading the group of agents right in front.

"See Pietro, I knew you were right for the job...."

My last word drags out as I notice he wasn't even here anymore. It was just Wanda and I. She just smiles at me before shrugging and walking away. I just scoffed before I turn back to the TV, watching the assassin strangle a scientist to death. Some of the agents are seen taking something from a enclosed room.

"Friday, what are they taking?" I ask out loud.

"Sir, from what I researched in my database that is super soldier serum. The same serum that Mr. Rogers used." The A.I responded.

"Are you sure."

The television brings up pictures of the serum the doctors used on Steve. It was an exact match to what Hydra is stealing currently. I know exactly what they are going to do with it. At this point, I don't think the fastest man alive can be fast enough to save (Y/n).

"Don't let any television be able to turn on, and don't let anyone leave the building." I sigh out.

"Mr. Barton is currently watching the bachelor, should I shut it down?"

"I said turn all of it off, Nobody can know about what is going on. Especially Steve. This building is going to be on lockdown."

Pietros POV

My feet slide across the pavement as I make it to the lab that Hydra is currently at. My body is hidden behind a truck as I peak around the corner. I watch all the havok the agents are doing to the scientists. I press my finger against my ear, hitting the comms. "What should I do?"

"I don't know what is going on, the television just turned off. I don't know what is going on, but I think it has to deal with Tony. I'm sorry brother, I can't help you." my sister responds.

"Alright, just stay with me. I don't want to be alone."

A few agents make their way towards the truck, making me hide behind the truck fully. Think Pietro, think. When I hear the drivers door open I start to panic, I have to hide now. If they catch me I probably won't see the daylight ever again. So I got on my hands and knees, rolling under the truck. I grab ahold of the wires and metal under the truck and lift myself off the ground as more people get in the truck.

The last set of feet I see are leather boots. The confidently walk towards the truck, long strides. I'm guessing that is the winter soldier, only because he should be confident. I mean have you seen his face, he's a very attractive male. No homo tho.

Anyways.

Once he gets in the truck, it starts to move. I make sure my body is right against the bottom of the truck, I don't need this shirt to be ripped up. It is my most favorite shirt.

We drive for about forty five minutes and I start to shake from holding my wight for this long. I mean I am grateful I didn't run for this long, this would literally kill me if I ran for 45 minutes straight. I let out a sigh of relief as the trucks pull into a driveway of some sort. Well it is long and made of dirt, so im guessing its their base.

'We arrived." I say to wanda.

There was a few seconds before she responds, "Stay safe brother."

"Where were you?"

"Sitting with Steve, he asked me to make him some soup. I didn't want to talk to you when he was around."

"How is he?"

"Not good brother."

That made me 100% sure that I am going to finish this mission, even if it kills me. Steve deserves to be happy. He didn't hurt anyone, so why should he pay the price. The truck doors open and everyone files out, the driver included. The all push the winter soldier towards the entrance, telling him it's time for the chair in russian. The chair? What do they mean.

Soon I am alone outside. I let go of the metal, dropping to the ground. My hands aching from not being able to move in forever. I roll out from under the truck and use my speed to make it to the side of the building, hoping to not be noticed from any security guards. I can't get caught now, its too early.

"What's going on?" Wanda asks.

"I'm just entering the building now." I state.

"Okay."

"Stay with Steve, he needs the comfort. I got this."

"Are you sure?"

"Positive, now go before you ruin the plan."

"Alright alright."

I drop my hand from my ear. I take along breath before I open to the doors of the building, quickly using my speed to get to a hidden place. Both from people and cameras. Once I got to a secluded room I think of different things, Like where could (y/n) be stuck. What if I find myself in a fight with the soldier. Or even how will I get away from this place. I mean I can carry (y/n) with my ability, but not as long as how I can by myself. With her I could get halfway home, by myself I can get a few feet from home. But I can't go home alone, I am bringing (y/n) home.

Your pov

Bucky left hours ago, leaving me alone with these four cell walls. I mean I dislike the guy, but having someone here is sometimes nice. Even though the person is bipolar, an assassin, and has a obsession on me.

I look down at my arms, watching the metal plates move with my every move. It is cool to watch, but I just want to rip them off my body. I hate myself for allowing them to do this to me. If I was just stronger I could be sipping margaritas off of a beach or something. Yet I allowed myself to be kidnapped.

Tears fell from my eyes, hitting the floor beneath me. Crying is what I seem to do now. I don't know why I let these hydra scum get the satisfaction that they hurt me. It is so silly of me to let that happen.

The doors open just down the hall. I keep my head down as I hear the footsteps stop at my cell.

"(Y/n)." they say.

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