An: Hey everyone! So sorry for the delay. My computer is broken, so I am posting through my phone. I usually thank everyone, individually, but I am super lazy to type it all through my phone. But, thank you wo much everyone for leaving comments and reading/following. I apologize for this chapter being so short, however, I hope it's woth it... oh! And to those who responded to my question, thanks! You guys were amazing help. Please check out my Walking Dead fanfic. It is called I Am The Walking Dead. My OC is quite the character and very different from Allie.

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CHAPTER 9

Three months later... Peru, South America

He watched the sweat drip from her forehead down her cheek as he swung his normal arm at her. Allie dodged his hit as she crouched down with her palms flat on the ground. She spun herself around as she extended her leg in attempted to strike him on the shins. Bucky jumped before she could touch him and raised his legs to stomp on her, but Allie swiftly somersaulted backward and stood herself up. He lunged his body forward as he pulled his arm back. Allie knew what direction he planned to attack and readied herself. As she lifted her leg while Bucky took his shot to hit her, Allie lost her footing and slipped due to the wet grass. She squealed on her way down and landed on her rear-end.

"Well, that was graceful," she muttered to herself.

Then, there was a sound that she had never heard come from him. It was a chuckle. She lifted her head up to look at him and was pleasantly surprised by the half-smile he wore. She stared at him in awe, admiring how even more handsome a simple smile made him. The crinkle around his eyes, the brightness in his face, she wanted nothing more than to be trapped in this moment forever. However, every good thing doesn't very long. The smile on his face faded as he held out his hand in front of her.

He held out his hand in front of her, in offer to help her up. She gingerly wrapped her fingers around his hand as he lifted her up. As she stood on her feet, they stared into each other's eyes. Bucky slowly lifted his hand and traced his finger down to her jaw and lifted it with two fingers.

"Bucky," a beautiful brunette giggled as he lifted her chin with his fingers.

Allie gradually moved closer to him and pressed her body against his before she kissed him passionately. Once her lips touched his, Bucky knew then he never wanted to let her go, but he hesitated. Then, in the middle of their sweet kiss, Bucky pushed Allie away.

At first, she was to stunned to comprehend what happened. Then as it all came to her, she marched back up to Bucky and pushed him back. "What the hell?" She exclaimed.

"We can't do this," he answered with seriousness.

"Why?" She demanded an answer. When he didn't, she pushed him again. "Why the fuck not? Explain yourself."

"Because I'm not good for you, Allie!" He snapped at her.

Suddenly, she felt heavy. It was as though gravity pushed down on her with great force. A lump formed in her throat as she swallowed down the tears. "Yes, you a-"

"No, Allie. I'm not," he looked at her sadly.

"Please," her bottom lip trembled as tears formed. "Please, don't tell me that's really what you think."

He stared at her coldly. "I can't do that."

"No, I - I don't believe you."

"Why can't you just let it go?" He pleaded.

"Because I love you! Goddammit," the tears spilled from her amber orbs.

Bucky looked down and sighed.

"I have always loved you."

He looked at her, pained. "I've killed people. Innocent people."

She took a step closer to him. "That wasn't your fault."

"I'll hurt you," he warned, softly as he reached out to caress her face.

"Do you want to hurt me?" She took anothe step closer so he was able to touch her.

Bucky ran his fingers through her hair, "no."

"Then, you won't," she whispered and pecked him on the lips.

"What if HYDRA -"

I won't let that happen. Do you understand me?" She asked him sternly. "I'll make sure they will never find us."