Chapter Twentysix

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I felt a sharp pain on my shoulder. I placed my hand to feel it, this bastard shot right trough my shoulder. Yeah you heard right, through. I held my hand full of blood up and took a look at it. Bucky turned around to me.

I slid down the wall and needed to take a breath. Bucky immediately dropped his weapon onto the ground and got to me. He placed a hand onto the wound. "Okay, it's fine. You're fine." He said and pushed down onto the wound. "Bucky it's fine. It's not that bad." I said, trying to stand up again. But Bucky stopped me. "What do you think you're doing?" He asked me. "Going after Schmidt, what else. I already lost a lot of time." I said grinning through the pain. "You're not going to." He said holding me up. "But..-" "No, but's. You just got shoot. You can't just keep on walking." He said to me, holding my face in his hand. "I can't lose you.." He whispered so quietly, I could barely hear it. I looked up at him and whispered "At least join me."
He took a second to think about it. And he finally nodded. I got onto my tip toes and gave him a hug. As a thank you. My chin rested on his shoulder. He put his arm around me.

We pulled each other back and I hissed in pain. He looked at me in concern. "It's fine." I laughed and punched his shoulder. And scrunched my face features. And he just rolled his eyes instead. "Let's Go Then." He said and picked his weapon back up again.

We walked around the building for a little while. When we finally found Schmidt and Zola  running around the headquarters, pressing a lot of buttons. "We need to destroy this place, we don't have a chance. You saw it the last time." He explained to the small doctor beside him. He looked, Kinda  sad and angry. But he didn't fight back, he accepted it. He seems like he gave up.

Schmidt pressed another red button and the counter, counted down. Zola got out if the room, through the door on the other side.

So me and Bucky took this opportunity to confront Schmidt. We took our guns and pointed at him, walking up to him. He turned around when he heard our Stepps.
"Barnes and Jennar." He stared. "What are you going to do to me?" He asked us and I stared talking to him. "We're going to give you the punishment you deserve." I explained to him and held up some handcuffs. He slowly held his hands up and I walked up to him. Bucky followed me and we shared a quick look, before I handed him my gun. I took the one arm from him and pulled it down and pushed the cuff on, same thing with the other wrist.

I pulled him up and was about to take him away when the self destruction, exploded. The pressure broke the glass of this cabinet and everyone fell onto the ground. Bucky lost both guns during the fall. Schmidt stood up quick again and ran away. "Bucky!" I yelled and took one of the guns that flew closer to me. And ran after Schmidt. "Wait for me! Eve." He yelled after me, but I didn't turned around or stopped. My focus was on Schmidt and how I'm gonna get him.

He ran around a corner, up on some stairs, where he bumped into Zola. "Get those things off!" He barked at Zola and he tried his best to get them off, but before he got them off I got to them. We now stood on the middle of a bridge. Under us a big flame of fire. "You can't run away now!" I yelled over the explosion, under us. Schmidt Just laughed. "This Situation is just like the last time. But instead with a real soldier, not just a girl who tries to fight in something she doesn't even understand. You're just a small pice in a large puzzle." He stated. I didn't say anything.

"Then let me proof wrong." I said and let my gun fall into the flames underneath us. And Schmidt smiled at this idea amused. And Zola cut through the cuffs to free him. And we made ourselves ready.

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