THE LIGHT FROM THE FLASHLIGHT WAS THE ONLY THING SEEN; Y/n and Sam both shined the flashlight up ahead confused and stunned about where they were, with Bucky acting weird the whole time they got out of the prison for him to visit Zemo.
Of course, Y/n had winded up putting up an argument with him, not trusting Bucky around the man who was the reason for everything years ago.
"We have to get in there somehow," Bucky muttered, looking around the place that they were in, it seemed to be a garage by the key points of the place Y/n had noticed, knowing it wasn't a random house.
"What are you talking about?" Sam went on, confused about the plan as well, shining his flashlight around so Bucky could see wherever they were walking towards, "You wanna break Zemo outta jail?"
"I don't like this idea," Y/n simply stated, with a murmur annoyed yet, trying to understand where he was coming from.
Bucky was acting casual right after seeing Zemo in Berlin, Germany which they were able to get to overnight. This is how she knew something was wrong, he wasn't acting like the normal bucky but calmer like there was nothing to be worried about.
"We have no leads, no moves, nothing," Bucky led the other two in the front with a torch in his hand.
"So, because we have no leads or anything," Y/n dragged out, shining the bright light around what looked to be a metal room, "Our plan is to let Zemo out of prison..."
"Yes," He nodded. "And don't forget about the eight super soldiers that are on the loose..."
"Even if Zemo helps, he's going to take all of the credit, for anything that happens with these soldiers," Y/n mentioned, "I may have never had a face-to-face with him, but what Steve told me he was cocky, to say the least"
"That" Sam pointed over to her, "But let's not miss the bigger point that Zemo is going to mess with our minds, Especially yours, and trying to get to Y/n....No offence"
"offence," The couple said in unison.
Bucky turned to pull a lever from the switch box causing the lights to come on, and they were in an abandoned garage, that was still dimly lit, with an unfinished car in front of them. Y/n switched her flashlight off, putting it into her pocket.
"Super soldiers go against everything he believes in—" Bucky said, coming close to Y/n and Sam, trying to make them understand.
"So you want to stop them with Zemo?" Y/n recapped, crossing her arms. Bucky turned his glance to her nodding his head, "Okay..."
"Listen," Bucky said, trying to make her feel more comfortable, knowing she didn't like the idea more than Sam, who was semi-on board but needed a bit more convincing to do. "I know he's crazy, but he still has code-"
"Good point," Y/n muttered, nodding her head.
"We all have been on the wrong side of the code at one point in time," Sam sauntered forward, causing Bucky to walk away, pacing back and forth looking over at Sam.
"He blew up the UN, he killed King T'Chaka and framed you for it. Did you forget that? You think the Wakandans forgot about it?" Bucky looked down at his gloves, and Y/n looked over at him shaking her head knowing the answer. "It's a rhetorical question. They didn't. I know why this matters, but it's pushing you off the deep end."
"Oh look, Sam has another good point" Y/n nodded.
"We don't know how they're getting the serum," Bucky replied.
"Who's we?" Y/n sassed.
Bucky ignored his girlfriend for a second, "We don't even know how many of them there are. Look, let me just walk you through a hypothetical. Can I walk you through a hypothetical?"
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Fanfiction⋆.ೃ࿔*:･⧗ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛, Y/n Ivanov had a hard life as an assassin from the red room. She grew up separated from her family. As the youngest of the group, she had no idea at the time that everything was fake. When learning her way throu...
