Marvel Ship Oneshots

The Mistress Mind (Steve Rogers)

Day 3 Of Scarytober with: Steve Rogers

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Click...click...click...

It's here, the same exact thing that killed Pepper Potts. It's claws clicking and it's creepy smile and weird face. His next target was Steve Rogers. Retro music played while Steve stared at the photo. He squinted his eyes a bit. The photo was Bucky and him. They were a couple until some things went downhill. He still loves him. He just hates himself. He snatched the photo from the mirror and looked down and flipped it over and there was some black marking.

"If you yourself can't release, then it will come and take a piece"

Steve didn't know what that means. Instead, he just rips the photo in half and crumbled His own face that was in the picture and drops it on the floor and kept the other half photo on the mirror. He took his jacket off and dropped it on the floor and licked his lips.

He walked out. "Buck?" He called out. No answer. Just quietness. He walked around and opened the door. It was a quiet and dark night and he stood by the door looking around. "Bucky?" He called out again. No answer. He heard footsteps walking away. Steve gasped and turned but didn't see anything. He smirked a bit and went to the kitchen hoping that Bucky was there but no Bucky. He heard and saw them door creak open. His heart stopped for a moment and he just stood there until he walked slowly to the creaked door. Step..step..step..

"Bucky?" He said softly.

He saw some black claws touching the door. His eyes widen but he didn't see them anymore. He turned and saw it and gasped. He ran to the bathroom (which was close) and try to close the door but it wouldn't allow it. He slammed it and it's fingers pulled away and Steve locked the door and breathed heavily. Pounds were coming and Steve went to the window and tried to open it to make his escape but it was stuck and wouldn't open. Until the door opened and Steve was on time and had closed the shower curtain. He put his hand over his mouth trying to calm down. After a couple minutes, he reached his hand out and gently moved the shower curtain and swish! He moved it quickly. He didn't see it. Where was it? The door was open. Should he run out and make his escape? Would the thing be out there? He was about to get up until he was pulled and swish! The shower curtain closed. Screams, cries, and blood gushing out was heard from Steve Rogers. His head was gone. He fell. Some blood filling up the bath tub. He's Gone. The second target was done.

Click....click...click...

Still clicking..

Click..click...click...

And it's still smiling...

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