ch.4
Steve's P.O.V

I don't know why but it feels like the empty halls were starting to close in on me, I swear I ran these halls before, I feel like this is a maze that never ends, all I had to do was complete this stupid mission and then I could go see Buck but right now I don't know if I will, in fact, I don't know much, I don't know where I am, I don't know why I keep running, and I especially don't know why I'm here. I should've stayed to watch Bucky, I should've ignored Fury's orders but I didn't and I don't know why, maybe it's just me being the good little soldier that I'm supposed to be as tony would put it but there was nothing in the world that would make me leave my best friend yet I did, and I feel stupid for doing it.
I stop in my tracks and look around.
Why in the hell would hydra paint ever single room to look exactly the same.
Something smells fishy and I don't like it at all.
I lean on the wall to take a breather when something breaks through the wall right next to me before I could run the thing grabbed me and pulled me straight through the walls.
What. The. Hell

Nat's P.O.V
Sam came in to greet me with a beautiful smelling coffee around 9 o'clock in the morning, Bucky was still out like a light, he was probably going to need all the sleep he could get.

"don't you think it's weird?" Sam's whispers while nudging me a little.

"what do you mean?"

"James made a full recovery from the bullet that hit him in the chest, yet he is dying from the form of some unknown disease that he just contracted, isn't that weird, if he recovered from the bullet wound in less than a day just like Steve would have, why didn't he heal and I know about his cell difference and that it may be affecting him slower but why isn't he healing from this disease at least a little?

Huh, I hadn't thought of that before, damn Sam has a point.

"that's true, your right that is weird," I say while sipping my morning survival juice.
an awkward silence filled the air as Sam and I sat staring at Bucky.

"is it bad that I feel horrible for Bucky?" I ask quietly, Sam looks at me then scoff's.

"who wouldn't feel bad for him, he's losing his life at this age, for any other normal person that would suck big time, I mean look at him Natasha he's so young, if he were to join our team he would be the third youngest out of Steve and Wanda."

"wait, I thought that Bruce is making a cure for him so he won't die," I say, my head snapping back at Sam in the process.

"well Bruce….. he's trying very hard, I went to see him last night and he was working so hard that there were papers every where and Bruce is a pretty clean guy if I do say so myself." my heart calmed, at least Bruce was trying, I wish he'd try harder…

Steve's P.O.V

"WELL, well, well, look who it is, Captain Freaking Freedom, oh did you come here help your friend." The man says as he starts beating me senseless with the butt of his gun, but I kind of let him because I was going to do this!
The man stopped to take a breather and I hit him a good one in the face making the gun fly across the room, I got on top of the man and beat him around jut like he did to me.
"Where-is-the-serum," I say while continually punching him.
"I'm not telling you!"
I punch him for about 10 more minutes then I stop.
"Awe look at you fighting for your friend's life, that's so cute, but you can't help him."
"YES, I CAN," I scream as I bring him up to my chin, his face is splattered with blood specs.
"No...you can't he's too far gone..."
"SHUT UP!" I shout at him, I know I can save Bucky, I don't have a choice.
"NO!, you and I both know that the asset is beyond saving."
I got on top of him and punch every part of his body.
"You better stop talking," I growl at him but he keeps talking.
"No."
"YES!"
I grabbed the gun and aimed it at him.
"How do I cure him, TELL ME!" I roared at the guy, I was just so angry!
""You know why you're beating me up?"
I swear he's just making my anger burn more.
"Oh, PLEASE humor me!"
"It's because you know that you can't save your friend, hurts doesn't it?"
"I'll kill you if you don't stop talking." My voice begins to shake, but I'm dead serious, if he mentions Buck one more time I might kill him.
"It kills you that you're losing your only friend, best friends am I right? wasn't he your only living war buddy, too bad, cause we fried his brain over a dozen times but he just kept remembering."
"You shut your mouth, NOW!"
"You know what, we did this to him, we implant a pinch of the serum into every soldier and all they need is a little buzz to activate it, there's nothing you can do captain like I said he's too far go-"
"BANG!"
"I told you I would shoot you if you didn't stop talking about him and I wasn't lying."
"CAPTAIN WHAT DID YOU DO, killing that guy wasn't the mission."Fury screams in my ear but I ignore him, I bend down and search the guy for any clues, I finally found something it was a note saying that "If you are specialized in scientific please come to the control room."
"Fury I think I know where to go to help Bucky," I say into my com.
"What about the serum that was the whole point of the mission!"
"..And the serum."

Sam's P.O.V

The kid woke up about a half hour ago sweating bullets as predicted, his temperatures at an unsettling 102.5 degrees and its literally killing Natasha that she can't do anything about it because no source of any modern day medicine is going to fix whatever is physically eliminating Buck, and what sucks even more is that me and Natasha have to stand by while watching Bucky fade before our eyes, oh and I got the news from some agents that Cap went on a killing spree while on a mission, either Cap is really broken up about Buck, or some Hydra agent knew too much about buck and triggered Steve's alarm.
I've learned the hard way not to ever trigger steves alarm or some serious war like shit will be raining down on you.
"SAM!" Natasha call's me out of my daze, she points to Bucky who's currently throwing up, the way the kids face looks is just heart-wrenching, his expression is filled with pain and sickness, I've never seen a grown man cry as badly as Bucky is right now, I feel bad fro him because he probably hasn't thrown up in what… seventy years and now here he is, vomiting for his first time in a long time, I would be crying to….
Natasha's trying to comfort him by rubbing circles on his back, which looks like working, because he finally stopped throwing up and fell asleep in Natasha's arms, I almost took a picture because it was so cute, I've never seen Natasha care for someone they way she cared for Bucky.
"He looks even younger when he's asleep," Natasha whispers as she gently lies him down on his bed
"Yeah if you gave him a haircut he might just look twelve also."
We sat in silence for a while until both our phones beeped, it was a text from Steve saying:
"I'm back from my mission, WHERE. IS. BUCKY!"
I glanced at Bucky then Natasha, I knew we were thinking the same thing, we both raced out the door thinking Bucky will be fine we will only be gone for a minute..little did we a know a lot could happen in sixty seconds.

Bucks point of view
When I wake up I feel drained of strength but I notice that no one is here, maybe this is my chance to escape, I muster up all the energy I have left and run out to the hall, looking around to make sure no one is here I run down the hallway leading to the elevator at full speed (Well full speed for a sick person) But something stops me when I'm a few feet away from the elevator. I fall to my knees, feeling completely out of it, I hear a voice coming out for me, suddenly I see Steve, his body frame is small and weak he almost looks twelve and not buff at all, in fact, it looks like he hasn't worked out in 79 years. Then I understand what I'm seeing, I'm seeing Steve before the serum upgrade, I look down only to realize I'm back under hydra's control, holding a knife and a shotgun, I look to the side and see Sarah Steves mother and she's...dead? Did I kill her?
I hear her soft cries for Steve, telling him everything will be fine.
I want to talk to Steve and his mother, to apologize but I can't, I just can't, the thought of killing Steve's beautiful mother is haunting me so bad I can't talk.
Steve looks at me with the most horrific look I've ever seen, it frightens me that the number of tears rolling off his face is scaring me, even when he was sick back in the 1900's he never cried just complained, this would be my first time seeing him do a such a thing, he gets up weakly and walks over to me, I can see that the tears are washed away by anger.
"YOU DID THIS!" he growls at me as his little fragile hands turn into fists, I knew I was in trouble and for some reason, I felt fear.
I gently take my muzzle off because of I'm still in shock from learning I killed Sarah, and as soon as I did so Steve looks like he's been hit with a rock. Before I could get anything else out of my mouth Steve runs at me and hugs me.
"Steve, Steve I'm so sorry…" I say while still in the embrace, Then out of nowhere a pain strikes me in the stomach and I'm not talking about an itty bitty cramp I'm talking about a bullet going through my stomach kind of pain, I slide out of Steves' arms and fall to the ground as I fell I saw the smoke coming out of the gun Steve was holding, I began choking on my blood that's Currently filling my throat.
"You're not Bucky, you're a monster and you're going to hell you stupid hydra assassin!" Steve says as Black spots began to dance around my vision, the last thing I heard was Steve calling out my name, and my weight being lifted off the cool tile floor of the tower. Wait but if Steve had killed me why is he trying to save me?

Authors Note: "IM BACK BABY"- Castiel, ok I'm back with more chapter's and as promised tomorrow I will update that flash story FINALLY!