AGE OF ULTRON part 2

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I followed him till a building.

'There it is'

'I am gonna catch you Barnes; don't you dare think otherwise.But I won't tell anybody yet you will be my little present on them'

I went back in the jet and dressed up(Natasha's outfit in age of Ultron).I waited till the night and then drove my motorcycle to the building the Winter Soldier lives in.I parked it and climbed on to Buckys' place.I opened the window slowly and jumped in.

I looked around.Sadly my suit was glowing in the dark, but he seemed to sleep without noticing me.I closed the window carefully and turned around to only see the bed empty.

"Where the-"

I couldn't finish my sentence.I felt a gun pointed at me and heard a slow breath.

I laughed a little bit.

"I am not stupid.I know you won't shoot me, you don't want anybody to know who you are.Besides I am not here to kill you but to ask you some questions"

He let the gun sink and I turned around to only see his eyes red.

"Oh, no"

"What do you want?", he asked me with his husky voice.

"Never mind. You don't look stable enough for me to force you remember what they did to you. Trust me;I know how it feels"

I took the gun from his hands only to feel how warm it is.I sighed and asked him if I could touch his cheek.He nodded.

"You have temperature"

He just looked in my eyes.

"Gimme 2 minutes"

And I climbed out the window running towards my motorcycle.I took some pills I have for temperature and went back to Bucky.

"Take one of these.I will cook you a soup."

He looked at me confused.

"Ummm if you want of course"

"Why are you doing this.What do you want"

"Listen,I know how it feels being forced to take place in a program that involves HYDRA in some way.Where do you think did I learn to fight like this?Before some months I was still in the Red Room, one program in Russia HYDRA started.I was a nothing and I still am, that does not mean I can't help other people in situations like the ones I came through"

"You can't help me."

"That's enough.Take the pill, go to bed and let me make you some soup"

He looked at me with no emotions, yet he did as  I told him.When the soup was ready I gave a plate to him.

"Thanks", he whispered.

"No problem."

This night I stayed there, but didn't sleep.He is broken I can't take him to Steve and the others.




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