"I want to die!" He said through gritted teeth. "I can't handle all the guilt and memories anymore! Please." Was he really begging me to kill him? The cold metal is heavy in my hand, and it's shine is slippery against my trembling fingers. "No!" I shout. "I'm not letting you take the cowards path. You are going to fig...
' "Put her down, Bucky." It was Steve. Staring up into Bucky's eyes that were now glued to the captain, Brenna saw the soft blue turn to steel. A low growl grumbled in his throat. He gently placed her back onto her feet, whipping a knife out of his belt. He pushed Brenna behind him protectively. Backing away with ca...