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Child of Silence

By Angelwings Sorrow

Chapter 11 "The Voices We Hear"

Steve and Bucky

Two agonizing weeks and the team had returned to Asgard battered bloody and bruised. The Dark Elves had been vicious indeed and determined to destroy all nine realms to revive the Dark Realm. Heimdall had sent them all back to earth a week later once Frigga had deemed them healed and fit for travel. No one dare go against the very maternal Queen especially when she fights dirty. She pointed out if they didn't stay and heal then they would just scare Harry into tears because they all looked half way to death. She would not allow her Grandson to suffer such trauma.

"Man it's good to be home." Clint said as he stumbled into to the Quinjet.

"I think we all can agree that it is good to be going home." Steve stated as he started up the engines. The Team along with Jane had been sent back to London where they had left the Quinjet. Jane left the group to return to her local apartment that she was sharing with some other scientist not even looking back at the heroes that saved her. Even though she was grateful to them for saving her, her opinions hadn't changed. She and Thor had had a loud argument about Loki and Harry as well as being with the Avengers. Thor though defended his brother and his Brother's in Arms and said once they were cleared to return to earth they no longer had to see one another. This declaration had Jane stomping off to her rooms and not coming out again until it was time to leave.

Everyone was happy to be back on earth and after Jane left the tension within the team hadn't lessened at all because two of their team mates were not happy with each other. Tony had been ignoring Loki since the return from the Dark Realm. No one could get either one to talk about it and it left an uncomfortable silence among the team.

"Wait this can't be right. Tony, are you online with Jarvis yet?" Clint called to the moody genius who had just put his suit away.

"Hold on let me turn on my com-bands. Jarvis you with me?"

"Welcome home sir."

"We're back online Bird Brain what's the beef?"

"Ask him what today's date is?" Clint said as they lifted off.

"J. what is today's date?"

"It's Friday November 20, 2015."

"Shit! We've been gone for three Months!" Tony shouted and the rest of the team were all coming to the same thought. 'HARRY!'

"Yes sir. Dr Strange has been keeping Dr. Banner and Master Harry updated on your mission status."

"Well at least he doesn't think that we had abandoned him." Bucky muttered.

"That's not the point Barnes we were only suppose to be gone a week." Nat scolded.

"Jarvis, what's been going on since we have been gone?" Tony asked the AI ignoring other's chatter.

"About four days after your departure there was an attempted kidnapping of Master Harry. Dr Banner and the Hulk were able to distract one of the kidnappers and Master Harry was able to escape the Sanctum where Dr. Strange apprehended the other two kidnappers. The kidnappers were from a group called Mandarin that has recently arose. The kidnapping was due to the misunderstanding that Master Harry was your son sir. Dr. Banner and Dr. Strange have been working on the assumption that whoever hacked my system is either the leader or part of the Mandarin group. For safety reasons Master Harry and Dr. Banner portal to and from the Sanctum in research and hope of finding who these men are. Ms Potts has had Happy reinforce the defenses with the help of SHIELD at both the Tower and your Malibu home and offices. On a side note Master Harry has taken to resuming his HYDRA training at night after he is sure the Doctor has fallen asleep. He is careful not to go over his Hour limit and has increased his accuracy by twenty percent."

"Shit that's not good." Clint hissed rubbing his hands over his face. "What's Fury say about everything?"

"He has been by several times with his Flurken to check on Master Harry and Dr. Banner. Even with Shield's resources they are having trouble pinning Mandarin down."

"Jarvis, what time will we arrive home?" Loki asked anxiously.

"In about six hours just before Master Harry's evening meal."

"Good. J. I want you to place an order for Chinese Food about half an hour before we land that way we can eat as soon as we get there." Tony ordered before laying back in his chair and closing his eyes.

"Yes sir."

From an outside perspective it looked like he was going to sleep but to Loki, he knew that the facts of the last three months were replaying over and over in the Man of Iron's head. This group Mandarin was troubling especially since they thought that Haraldr was Tony's son. Loki turned from the sight of his mortal to his inner thoughts as well. Not only of the troubles surrounding his son but that of his own feelings toward Anthony Stark. They had been growing closer since Haraldr was rescued. At first he was annoyed with the man's presence but his son loved the man so he tolerated the Man of Annoyance. Even before Haraldr had come into their lives Anthony had always flirted with him and he took it all in jest. No one but James had ever loved him why would this mortal Muggle want him. He tried to take over the planet, it was true he was under mind control but that wasn't the point. He was by no means a good person; he could not find redemption no matter what he did to help the Avengers at least that was the case until Haraldr was rescued. Once he had his son in his care he dedicated himself to raising him better than how he was raised. When Anthony's attentions increased as well as showering Haraldr with attention Loki assumed he was trying to use his son in some way, but his worries were for not as the two created a strong bond of familial love.

So this left the question did Anthony truly care for him and was all the flirting that he had been doing was not just for show. His own feelings had been reaching for the mortal for sometime but he pushed it aside and focused on healing his son. Then that voice appeared threatening his mortal and violating Anthony's son. His protective instincts were brought out in full force. He split his time between healing his son and healing Tony emotionally. Loki did admit even if it was just in his own mind that he was being stubborn about admitting his feelings. He was just so scared of having his Happiness ripped away from him again. He tried so hard not to get attach to anyone because Odin was always watching him waiting to snatch any bit of joy from his false son. But Anthony Stark was not one to be ignored and he pushed himself into Loki's life demanding a place within it. Now they were at a stand still thanks to his spontaneous plan, that had worked, Anthony was not speaking to him. He was a god and he did not like being ignored. They had to settle this before they returned home and Haraldr picked up on the animosity between them. Gathering his warrior courage he made his approach to seemingly sleeping man.

"Anthony, please wake up we must talk."

"Not right now Reindeer Games it's been a long mission and I want to get a little sleep before we get home." Tony kept his eyes closed trying to ignore the god he was so royally pissed off at.

"That is why we must talk, Anthony. I want to settle things between us before Haraldr sees that you no longer tolerate my existence." Loki replied in a low voice. Tony's eyes snapped opened and he was out of the chair and in the god's face.

"Don't you dare bring Harry into this fight. This is between you and Me, Prancer, and you are the reason I am extremely pissed." Tony hissed back.

"Hey if you're going to fight take it to the back so the rest of us can get some shut eye." Bucky snapped having been woken by their grumblings.

"We'll do that Frosty." Tony gripped Loki's arm hard and yanked him towards the back of the plane.

"You can stop man-handling me Anthony." Loki tried to pull his arm away but it seemed that adrenalin had give Tony extra strength.

"I'll stop when I say stop." Tony dragged him as far as they could go on the small plane, before letting go. "You wanted to talk so talk but don't you dare bring Harry up; he's not the one who was an asshole in the Dark Realm."

"Anthony, please be sensible. I don't understand why you are so angry with me. I did what I was trained to do as a Mage and as a Warrior. I killed Malekith to save us all and avenge my mother who I might remind you almost died at his hands!"

"NO! You let Malekith kill you! You let me and Thor believe you were dead. You didn't tell us that it had been a clone dying in my arms. I though it really was you, YOU SON OF A BITCH!" Tony had had enough his anger was at its limits and he punched Loki in the face knocking him down to the ground. "I thought I had lost you and that I would have had to tell Harry that I failed to protect you and that you had died in my arms because I wasn't strong enough."

"Anthony," Loki stood slowly as not to anger Tony further. "I did what I had to do and I am not sorry for it. I am sorry that it has caused you to hate me. I understand if you no long wish to see me or even work with me again but please don't distance yourself from Haraldr. You are very important to him and he should not be punished for you anger at me."

"God you just don't get it, do you? First off I love Harry and I would never leave him ever. Secondly I don't hate you. I hate that you faked your death without cluing me and the others in on your plan! I am mad because I seriously thought you were dead and it killed me."

"But why? I was once your enemy and we don't even get along half the time." Green eyes searched those angry brown eyes in confusion.

"Why? WHY? I FUCKING LOVE YOU! I don't care about your past I know your good deep down. I knew you were being control just before you threw me out the window but you still saved me. I know you are the greatest dad Harry could ever ask for because you truly love him. I love you just Loki the Stupid Oblivious God of Mischief." Grabbing the pale face before him Tony brought their lips together in a desperate kiss. He poured all his emotions for the god into the kiss thinking that this might the only time he would ever be able to have the man before him. Slowly and ever so shyly the kiss was returned and long elegant arms slowly wrapped around his waist. Slowly the kiss ended as both needed air.

"Please Lokes never fake your death like that again, you'll break me."

"I'm sorry Anthony. I never meant to hurt you." Loki rested his forehead on Tony's unsure of what happens now.

"Yeah well, you did, but I forgive you this time. You might not be so luck next time which I hope there won't be a next time." The genius muttered pulling his now lover into his arms. Whether the god knew it or not Tony had him and he was never letting him go.

"I'm glad you two worked things out Stark but can you guys return to your seats we're about to hit some turbulence." Clint announced as the jet began to shake.

"Alright Tweety we're going." Tony replied gently pulling Loki with him to his seat and the empty one next to it. "I hope you know that we are official and that we are so buying a house together. We'll tell Harry once we get home. So get some sleep Reindeer Games we've got a lot to do and a lot of explaining to do once we get home."

"Hmmm." Sleep sounded good it had been a long and emotional day. Closing his eyes Loki let the exhaustion finally over take him.

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"Dr. Banner the Take out has arrived." Jarvis informed Bruce as he and Harry rode the elevator up from the labs.

"Jarvis I don't remember ordering dinner." The doctor looked at Harry in confusion. "Did you order dinner?"

"No, but I did." A voice called out from living room once the elevator doors opened.

"Guys welcome home!" Bruce shouted and Harry ran straight into his father's arms. "We were getting really worried about you guys."

"Yeah well we didn't account for the time difference on the different realms." Tony explained as he took his turn picking up his Mini Merlin and giving him a big Bear Hug. "Oh Hare-Bear I missed your hugs."

"Hey how about you share those hugs." Clint complained taking Harry from the billionaire. "Hey Buddy missed you. We got a lot of catching up to do."

"My turn!" Natasha wedged her way between the two and stole the little wizard. "Sorry we were gone for so long. I missed you more than Clint."

"Hey!"

"Hey kiddo!" Bucky took Harry and tossed him into the air before catching him and hugging the life out of him. "We are so glad to be home."

"Buck, let him breathe." Laughed Steve then saving Harry from being crushed to death he took the demi-god and gave him a gentle but firm hug. "Really missed you Buddy."

"Haraldr! We bring great tales of our Adventures!" Thor lifted his nephew up and placed him on his shoulder. "Your Father was very Brave and…"

"And we'll tell you all about it later." Loki finished glaring at his brother. The last thing they needed right now was to traumatize Haraldr. With a wave of his hand the God of Mischief floated his son from the Thunder God's shoulder and into his waiting arms. "It's good to be home my son."

"I missed you all." Harry signed before once again hugging his father.

"Well now that everyone has given Harry their 'Glad to be back and I missed you' hugs its time to eat. I can't remember the last time we ate." Tony said ushering his family to the dinning area where they had set up dinner. One thought seemed to echo through all the Avengers at that moment. 'Man, its good to be home.'

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Harry was so happy to have his Family back and he couldn't help but cry happy tears that everyone had returned safe and sound. But in the dark parts of his mind there seemed to be a voice that would call out to him telling him that he was lucky to have Super Heroes as Family because he was such a coward. He was lucky that Uncle Bruce could turn into the Hulk because he would have died since Harry was such a coward. Where did the training he under went go? He was supposed to be a weapon but when the time came what did he do? He froze. He froze like a weak coward.

"Coward!" the voice echoed loudly in his head waking him up from his sound sleep. Harry clamped down on his magic not wanting to wake his father as he slid from his bed. The nightmares had increased after the attempted kidnapping. He didn't understand how he could go HYDRA mode in the training room and hurt people he loved to a frozen coward who could do nothing to save his beloved uncle.

"Good evening Master Harry. Do you want to do the obstacle course again?"

"Yes, please. Also please set a forty-five minute time limit." Harry tapped out on his voice disc. Harry replaced his glasses with the prescription sports goggles that his Uncle Tony had got him.

"Very well Master Harry; when you're ready." Harry took his mark and nodded that he was ready. "GO."

Harry took off like a shot summoning his ice Daggers and throwing them at the targets. Loki watched sadly from the doorway as his son went through the course again and again.

"How long has he been going at it?" a voice asked from behind the raven haired man.

"He hasn't stopped for twenty minutes now. I am at a lost what to do Man of Winter. He won't talk to me about these night terrors he has been experiencing. He sneaks away when he thinks I am sleeping and comes here. He is haunted and I can't slay those demons in his head."

"Harry has only wanted to be with you and be loved by you. He wants to be perfect for you. HYDRA left mental scars that will be hard to over come. I know I still struggle with them but Steve has helped me work through them."

"Yeah but it wasn't easy." Steve chimed in joining the two that were standing in the Gym's doorway. "Bucky wouldn't talk to me at first because I was too close to him he didn't want to seem weak. Sam a VA counselor started to Jog with us and slowly started to bring Buck here out of his head. It took many jogs and eventually Bucky started to go to sessions and now he's talking to me about what happened during his time at HYDRA."

"Maybe that's what Harry needs." James turned to the worried father. "You're too close to Harry he doesn't want you to see him as weak. He needs to talk to someone who will understand some of what he has gone through and who can help him work through what he's going through now."

"I take it you both are going to try and help Haraldr with this? Then what am I to do? I am his father I should be the one helping him and healing him." Loki hissed trying to keep his voice low as not to alert Harry to their presence.

"You are healing him by loving him and showing that you accept him no matter what. But Harry does not want to be flawed in your eyes and these nightmares are a flaw. He won't let you see him that way. Let us talk to him and help him." James pleaded.

"Bucky is right. Harry needs help, our help maybe we can even get Sam to talk to him. Thing is he needs to come to terms with his flaws before he can be open with you about them." Steve explained. As much as Loki wanted to protest, he could see the truth in the soldiers' words. It just hurt knowing that he was helpless in the ways to help his own son.

"Please take care of him." Loki whispered and left quickly before his eyes that were filled with the tears could betray him.

"That went well."

"Come on Buck he's a father that wants to help his son but can't. Of course he's going to be upset. Now let's focus on Harry it's getting close to the hour mark." The captain dragged his lover to the obstacle course.

"Master Harry, that was your best time yet. You ran the course in one minute and fifteen seconds and with fifty-five percent accuracy, when hitting the targets." Jarvis informed the panting boy.

"Again." Harry signed.

"Ignore that order Jarvis." Harry's head snapped up and turned to the voice to see Bucky and Uncle Steve standing there in sweats and T-shirts their hair ruffled from sleep.

Harry signed and Jarvis translated as the two soldiers were not that advanced in their sign language lessons. "Master says 'Sorry. I didn't mean to wake anyone up.'"

"Kiddo you didn't wake us up; we told Jarvis to alert us if you came in here to train. Jarvis also has told us all about what's been going on while we were gone." Bucky easily lifted the tired boy into his arms. "Come on let's go to our floor you need a break from this."

Steve hit a few buttons on the wall and the obstacle course righted its self and the ice daggers were melted and water sent down a drain. Once the training room was cleaned up, the group left for more comfortable surroundings. It was a quiet ride up to their floor but Harry couldn't stop the nervousness he was feeling. Were they upset that he wasn't training hard enough or were they upset he hadn't gotten stronger since they had been gone? So many questions ran through the boy's head keeping his posture rigid with anxiety.

The elevator opening to their floor and soft lights came on illuminating the warm wooden floor and homey feel of their quarters. Steve had requested that Tony decorated their living space more towards their time than the futuristic style that Tony tended to favor. Harry liked visiting Uncle Steve and Bucky's floor because it was so relaxing. And they had an old jukebox that played things called records and music that he had never heard before.

"Here we are kiddo. Now let's get comfy on the couch while Uncle Steve makes us some of his world famous hot chocolate."

"Ok, but don't tell Tony or he might start trying to market me." Steve chuckled heading off to the kitchen.

"Okay, Harry now that it's just you and me. Do you want to tell me what's going on in that little head of yours?"

"It's nothing." Harry tapped out.

"Oh but it is, Harry, you haven't been sleeping for a long time almost like you're back there. So tell your old buddy Bucky what's going on. You know I won't tell anyone or laugh; we've been through too much together to keep secrets from one another."

Harry bit his lip before nodding his head. Picking up the virtually unused tablet off the coffee table Harry began typing away. He didn't look up from his task wanting to hide his shame for as long as possible. He was so caught up in his task he hadn't seen Steve return with a tray carrying three mugs of Hot Chocolate and a plate of cookies. Soon Harry was finishing up his narrative but hesitated a little before pushing the send button for Jarvis to play.

"It's okay Harry we're here for you." Steve said softly encouraging Harry to talk with them. The little wizard's hand was shaking as he hit the send button. Soon Harry's little digital voice began to play over the speakers being broadcast not only to the two soldiers but to his father who was currently with Tony in his room talking about the helplessness he had been feeling.

"I feel that I have let our family down. When those bad guys came I was a coward and I ran away. I left Uncle Bruce to fight them because I was scared of being caught and being forced to go back to HYDRA. I could have beaten the two that had chased me but I didn't even try I did just enough damage to get away. I was a coward and I failed Uncle Bruce. When I was at HYDRA I followed orders to the letter because I didn't want to hurt any more. I fought the Avengers because I was ordered to just so they wouldn't do more testing on me. I did what they wanted just so I would be left alone in my cell. They trained me be to be a bad guy like them. I have the skills but when someone I loved needed me and my skills, I froze and forgot everything and just ran like a coward. I every night I hear a voice saying what a coward I am. Sometime I see Uncle Bruce hurt asking why I ran away. I can't stop the dreams because they're all true; I am nothing but a coward and Daddy won't want me any more." Harry was now sobbing in Bucky's arms gripping his shirt tightly unable to bare their reactions to his shame.

"Oh Harry, you have nothing to be ashamed about. You are a brave little boy and you failed no one." The winter soldier wrapped his arms around the demi-god's shaking figure and hugged him while rubbing soothing circles in to his back.

"Bucky is right Harry, you did what you were supposed to do. You ran and got help and Bruce was able to take care of the bad guy. There are some soldiers that go through training just like you do but when they experience real battle they freeze and it's not because they are cowards. Their minds weren't ready to cope with the realities of war and all the training in the world can't get a person ready for battle. So there is no shame in running away and staying safe. That's what Bruce wanted you to do, was to run and stay safe." Steve placed a hand on the tiny shoulder hoping his words were reaching Harry.

"Harry if anything happened to you everyone would be upset. You are the most important person in our lives. You are just a kid, yes you have training but that was forced on you. You practically had a gun to your head when you were forced to attack the Avengers; none of that was your fault. You were tired, emotionally, magically and mentally drained not knowing what was really going on. Now that you are healed a bit no one expects you to put on an Avenger suit and join the battles. You are only ten years old and its okay to leave the battles to the adults. In fact we want you to leave the fighting to us." Bucky stated with conviction.

"I second that! We don't want you out there getting hurt. I'm sure your father doesn't want that either. He loves you so much he would never leave you or turn you away." Steve agreed.

"I'm sure Tony has started on that Harry Safe he was talking about to keep you safe when he have to battle the bad guys." Bucky chuckled and smiled at the mop of raven hair detached from his chest. Those emerald eyes were rimmed red and glistened with unshed tears but looking at him with hope.

"Harry, when you are ready and you'll know deep down when you are, you'll be able to use your skills to protect others. For now just enjoy being the great kid we all know and love. I know it's not going to be easy to adjust to being just Harry; in fact Bucky and I still struggle with being just our old selves because we're from a time long ago. Also we were both soldiers during a time of War that involved the whole world. Adjusting to peace and being okay with who you are is not easy. In fact we have help from someone who helps others that need help accepting what's going on inside their heads and they help them get better. If you want to you can meet him sometime." Steve smiled softly glad to see that they were getting Harry to at least listen to them.

"Yeah Sam is great and he's real easy to talk to I think you'll like him kiddo."

"Maybe" a digital voice muffled out as it was held tightly in the small fist.

"Just think about it that's all we ask. For now let's enjoy the hot chocolate. Your Dad said you can stay here with us for a few days you know some time with just us since we didn't get our sleep over with Mission and everything going on. How does that sound?"

"I'd like that."

"Good I'm sure Tony has already sent down the Disney Movies where you left off."

"Sir has sent the next ten movies on their list as well as Master Harry's over night bag with his essentials and the cat."

"The Cat?" Steve and Bucky asked only to be pounced on by a lion size Jinx cat and Harry rolling out of Bucky's arms to avoid being squished.

Harry was giving his wheezing laugh as he saw the two men struggle under the weight of the large cat. They were officially trapped until Shadow decided to release them. For now the cat seemed contented grooming his paws before turning his attentions to Bucky and proceeded to try and groom the man's long wild locks.

"Harry a little help here?" Steve begged.

"Yeah, kind of need to breathe. Oh man, you need to brush the cat's teeth he has bad breath." Bucky whined.

"Shadow Please stop squishing Bucky and Uncle Steve." Harry continued to wheeze. The jinx seemed to think about it before shrinking in size laying over Steve's lap.

"Come on kiddo it's still way to early to be up, and the Hot Chocolate's getting cold. Then after another sleep we'll all go out and take some time away from the tower and all the worries you've been having." Bucky pulled Harry into the seat between him and Steve then handed him a mug of chocolately goodness.

As Harry sipped his warm drink Steve pulled a blanket from behind the couch and laid it over all of them. It was long before Bucky was gently taking the mug away from the loose grip of a sleeping Harry. James gently guided the boy to lie fully on the couch with blanket tucked around him. Steve placed the jinx next to Harry before following Bucky into the office near by.

"Jarvis let us know if he wakes up. Bring up Loki up on the screen." James order once the door was closed.

"Yes sir."

"Hey Cap, Frosty, you don't need to say anything Jarvis had everything broadcasted in here." Tony greeted. The two Soldiers were greeted at the sight of the genius holding a rather pale God with red rimmed Emerald eyes that matched that of his son's.

"I see. So it's okay with you guys if Harry stays with us for a few days." The captain asked seeing how distraught Loki was.

"Yes, Captain I think it would be best. Haraldr needs to steady his mind and I need to steady my own emotions and thoughts on everything I have learned this evening." Loki sat stiffly as if he was physically holding himself together.

"You just take care of Mini Merlin and I got Reindeer Games here. Also I told Fury we are on Vacation, bar any real attack on the city. Thanksgivings coming up and we really need some Family togetherness time. I'm even sneaking Birdbrain's family up for the weekend. You know the one he finally told us about on Asgard. Anyways we need Family Practice for Christmas its right around the corner."

"Tony, What about Mandarin?"

"Don't worry Capsicle. I'm meeting with Strange tomorrow so everything will be taken care of. They messed with the wrong guy's family they will be taken care of; you just take of Harry. You better get some sleep that kid never sleeps long."

"Tell Haraldr I will call him every night to see how his day was and to wish him good night. Thank you for taking care of him." Loki nodded with gratitude.

"No Problem we love him like a real nephew. You both get some rest yourself and we'll have Harry ready for your call tomorrow. Good night." Bucky signed off before turning to Steve. "It's been one hell of a day love."

"And our week with Harry is just beginning. Let's get our stuff and set up in the living room so he won't wake up alone." The Super soldier was turning to leave when he was pulled back into a warm embrace.

"Steve I just want to say thanks. You've been great about everything since we brought Harry home and how the kid is really important to me."

"Buck of course I'm going to support you. You raised Harry within HYDRA and kept him alive; I am not going to deny you your relationship under misguided jealousy. I have loved you since we were kids anything that makes you Happy I'm going to do my best to make sure you get it and that little boy is too wonderful not to love. So it's no hardship to take care of him and love him. I want you both Happy and Healthy."

"God I love you too." Bucky smashed their lips together in a bruising kiss. He always knew Steve was the one for him since the moment he laid his eye on the scrawny blonde boy hiding behind his mother legs afraid to enter the class room. As soon as things calmed down a bit he was going to ask Steve to marry him. They waited Seventy years to be together, he figured they waited long enough to make it official.

A/N: Another Chapter done. I want say first that I got a review that really made me think. I know how I gave Harry a super spy training background and it was brought up that he didn't use it during the kidnapping. When writing out that scene I was focused on Bruce and Hulk being heroes and keeping Harry from being a Mary Sue. At first I was upset that I might have under wrote my characterization of Harry but then I thought of My brother whom I have lost five years ago. He was once an Army Ranger and suffered from PTSD. It was hard for him to live a normal life. He had a few good years but he suffered a bad break that lead to his lost of life. Writing this chapter reminded me of that and I think Steve and Bucky were perfect to bring awareness to the Mental Stress of those who suffer from PTSD. So Thanks for Reading Keep Reviewing the Plot Bunnies love food.