AN: Hey everyone! Thank you to those who review/follow/favorite this story.

vain-glory - yes, he is rude. lol. But, he will get better. Healing takes time.

orlisgirl04 - I'm glad you enjoyed their interaction. I wanted to make this story as realistic as I can possibly make it. I feel that during this time, his focus is not on romance right now. However, he is attracted to her and has this connection, he cannot recognize certain emotions because of his brainwashing with HYDRA for so many years. So, thank you for acknowledging that fact =)

NESSAANCALIME6913 - Yes, lol. That definitely won't happen, but we can let Bucky think that

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gamerchic - I felt that needed to be disclosed. He was totally robbed of his life, and he should feel that way. So, I had to put that in there. As for seeing Allie undress, I struggled with that part, to be honest! I really had to get stuck in a man's head and body (figuratively, of course) in order to create those physical and emotional reactions. I'm glad it didn't come out as awkward as I feared and that it brought such intensity.

This chapter is a little short, and I apologize in advance. However, I promise to make sure the next chapter is longer than this one. Any comments or constructive criticism are appreciated as always. Enjoy!

CHAPTER 4

Allie quickly buckled her seatbelt on the passenger side as Bucky was hunched over on the driver's side and messed with some wires underneath the stirring wheel. When the truck roared to life, he slid into the driver's seat and shut the door before they drove off.

Allie dug into her backpack to give her pack of cigarettes and a lighter. "You mind if I smoke?"

Without looking at her, he shrugged. "Sure."

She took a cigarette from her pack and put it into her mouth before she lit it.

Bucky caught a glance at the notebooks from her open backpack. "What are those for?"

She turned to him as she blew a cloud of smoke out the window. "What?" she looked at him, puzzled.

He nodded at her backpack, "The notebooks."

"Oh," she grabbed one of them as she took a puff. "I have only used one so far, but they are journals. I write down everything new or different with my - let me, explain." She exhaled. "When I went to college, I found that certain drugs can either stimulate or depress my - um- gift."

His eyebrows furrowed. "Gift?"

She took another hit off her cigarette. "Yes. Pierce never told you?"

It took him a while to respond. "No."

"Well, I will just tell you my hypothesis. Basically, whatever decision someone makes or any probability by default - I see it before it actually happens."

"So, you can see the future," Bucky concluded.

She sighed, "Yes and no. It's complicated, I'm not even sure how it really works. I'm still trying to figure it out. You see - after Pierce experimented on me, the serum gave me other abilities. Just like the superhuman serum did for you. However, mine is more of the mind." She took another hit. "There are two drugs that enhance my gift of sight t such an extreme, I haven't tried it more than once."

"What drugs?" he asked, interested.

"'Shrooms and DMT."

His disconnection to the new generation was to blame for his lack of knowledge the drugs. He gave her a quizzical look.

"Magic Mushroom is full name, but people call it 'Shrooms so it's not confused with the fungi you are meant to eat. 'Shrooms are mushrooms contain psilocybin, which is a hallucinogenic. Different people have different reactions. Some say they see things others say they experience more of a philosophical or even religious experiences. I - on the other hand - will see not just one decision, but multiple at a time. Sometimes, I even see spontaneous moments at the present. It was all too much for me to handle, so I never tried it again. DMT is more complex. I can't give you the full explanation of it, but it's a very powerful hallucinogen. I saw some crazy, crazy shit. It was almost as though I was seeing different Galaxies and Worlds."

Bucky kept his eyes on the road but listened intently. He realized that she may be more useful than he originally thought. "What abilities did the Serum give you?"

She threw her cigarette butt out the window. "I can tell when someone is lying or if they're hiding something. I am more observant than most and enhanced muscle memory. Which reminds me. I need to continue my training."

"Training?" his forehead creased.

"Yeah, you've been teaching me how to defend myself."

He vaguely remembered, but it wasn't a terrible idea to teach her a few things. Especially since he won't always be there to protect her. He nodded in agreement.

"I really need you to teach me how to shoot a gun when we get to Colombia," she practically begged.

Bucky quickly glanced at her, "You don't know how?"

She shamefully looked away from him. "I only shot a gun once in my life and I missed."

He raised an eyebrow.

"What? Pierce didn't want me near guns, for good reasons too."

"What were you shooting at?"

Allie stared out the window, "It doesn't matter."

There was a moment of silence before Bucky cleared his throat. "Alright."

She snapped her head at him. "Alright, what?"

"I'll teach you everything you'll need to know."