Arie's POV:
Munich, Germany~
After leaving the motorcycle in Albany, I found myself closing my eyes once more, before appearing in front of a familiar house.
I shook my head in annoyance before looking down at the picture of Becca and Jamie on my screen, and sighing remembering it was all for them as I finally took a step towards the house.
I pounded on the door, grumbling as Zemo opened it.
"Ah, so you've arrived. How was the—?" He began before I pushed the door open and walked in.
"Not the time, asshat. You better have the information I asked for or I'll kill you." I said, before turning to look at him.
"I take it, Barnes doesn't know you're here?" He asked me, amused.
"My family is in danger. Can you not be so fucking smug?" I growled as I snatched the cup from the counter and chugged it down, enjoying the burning as it went down.
"I get it. I do. They got to my family already…" he whispered looking down.
I gasped, turning sharply before rushing to him and pulling him in a hug.
"I am sorry for your loss." I whispered to him.
"They're not dead… Just captured. That's why I need your help…" He said pulling back.
"Oh. Why my help? Could you get anyone else?" I asked.
He shook his head in response. "You're my last hope." He whispered.
I sighed, shaking my head in response as I looked around. "They could be anywhere by now. We won't know where to start…" I whispered, dropping my head into my hands.
"Your friends, Rogers and Romanoff, they both took down an entire operation. Where Artem Zola was being kept." He said, serving me another drink.
"I thought he died a long time ago." I said, looking up from my hands.
"Only physically, his mind was transported into a console." He explained, sighing tiredly.
"How exactly do you expect to get your family back?" I asked.
"By killing the death squad before they can get to the states." He said.
"You're planning to lead them to us aren't you?" I asked, shaking my head.
"Yes and no…" he replied, setting the drink down before moving his head to the right.
I sighed looking at him for a moment before nodding. "When do we begin?" I finally ask.
He smirked, "I'm so glad you see things my way..."
Bucky's POV:
After taking down the base of S.H.I.E.L.D/ Hydra in New York.
It's been months since she left and we have yet to find her.
The night that she disappeared, we only tracked her bike to Albany before losing the trail. Wanda was right, she didn't need to travel with any means of transport to move.
She just left a false fucking trail so I could head back to our apartment and find the fucking letter she left me and the kids.
We get close only for her to leave before we get there.
She's done this six times already.
Though I can say it is all for naught, because she's already taken down Shaundra, Claire and Hendrick.
"Any news?" Tony asked as he brought Jamie in with him.
Jamie looked at me before tapping his fingers on Tony and quickly coming over to me.
I shook my head before I picked him up without hesitation, allowing him to press his finger to my cheek as I did.
A series of images assault my head only for them to end with Arie smiling down at him.
The question was clear.
'Have you found her yet?'
"No, sport, I haven't found her yet." I replied, trying not to look sad.
He tapped me again, before sighing and closing his eyes.
"She will come back when she feels it's safe to see you, I promise." I replied, honestly.
"I still haven't gotten used to that.". Tony murmured, shaking his head as he tapped his fingers on the screen Infront of us.
"Have you found anything?" I asked him before I realized Jamie had fallen asleep on me again.
"He's been having a hard time napping in the afternoons." Tony said, as he zoomed in on the map of Eastern Europe.
I nodded in response before looking at the map as my phone began to ring.
"Barnes."
I stiffened iny seat, motioning Tony to grab Jamie.
His face paled before rushing towards me, slowly pulling him into his arms. I let him before I shot out of my seat.
"Zemo?! Where the hell are you? Where is my wife?" I asked, trying to contain my anger.
"Siberia. We have a big problem… Arianne has been taken by Cole." He said.
I slammed my hand into the wall, leaving a dent before turning to Tony and Steve. "What the fuck do you mean my wife has been taken by Cole? Zemo, that fucker better not hurt her or I'll kick your ass." I growled.
"Yes, yes, kicking the ass. Mind putting that aside? I only managed to escape because of her. They're at the base, where you were all kept. She won't last long so you need to hurry." He said as the line went dead.
"Son of a bitch!" I growled, throwing my phone across the room.
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Steve asked, as more people came rushing in.
"Tony, I need you to lend me the quinjet…" I said ignoring the looks everyone was giving me.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"I know where Arie is. Cole has her. I need to get there before he kills her." I rushed.
"Call Sharon." Steve said, looking at Clint.
Tony turned and pointed towards the back.
I wasted no time heading to my room and changing before packing a bag and heading back out.
"I'm coming baby, hang in there!" I muttered, rushing out of the room and back towards the meeting room.
