AVENGERS: The Switch.

PART 7.

BUCKY POV:
When I walk into the train station, I notice some suspicious looking guards. Further up the line I've stepped into, a woman with blonde hair is being stopped, the guard speaks in Russian "Ma'am, I just need to run some checks." "Why?" "It's just a random check, nothing to worry about." He takes her aside and I slip out of the line, back out of the building.

I can't risk them pulling me aside, I don't have an ID, I don't even know my soulmate's surname.

I walk further down the street until I come across a bus stop, I wait for the next bus and hop on "Where you heading?" I make sure to put on my best Russian accent and thank HYDRA for teaching me how to speak this language "Don't have a destination yet, I'll take an all day ticket, please." He gives me a ticket and I hand him the money he asks for, I take a seat at the back of the bus and look down at my ticket.

Where the hell am I going?

I watch out the window as we drive along, the day rushes by me. I keep a close eye on every new person who gets on the bus, watching them for a while, before I'm sure they have nothing to do with this situation. The people on the bus are a mixture of all different ages, so there are noises keeping me alert.

Due to switching bodies when it was already late in the evening for me, I haven't actually gotten any sleep. I try not to fall asleep, but it's just so hard, especially since a large group of young adults just hopped off making it much quieter. I feel my head drooping, then we suddenly go over a bump in the road and I shoot up in my seat. As the road starts to calm down again I feel my eyelids growing heavier. But this time, there's no talking, laughing or bumps in the road to save me as I drift off.