I'M WITH YOU MARVEL... TILL THE END OF THE CREDITS.

A/N: Hello my trusty friends! Here's another happy chapter that has been blessed by unicorns! *sends our chapter to unicorns*

Enjoy this one!


It wasn't long until it got far too boring to be in the apartment at all times. Yeah, it helped keep us out of sight and out of HYDRA's radar, but right now I'd probably break either Steve's shield or Bucky's arm if I didn't go out soon.

So that's how one day, I asked Steve whether we could go outside, jog, go to the park, do at least something.

You may guess his first reply.

"No," he sternly said, not even looking up from his sketchbook. I huffed in annoyance.

"And why not?"

"It's not safe," he plainly replied.

"Steve, I hope you know that we're gonna kill each other in here if we don't go out. Besides, how do you think that it will go on in the future? Will we permanently be cooped up here until 'further decision'?" I asked, putting air quotes on 'further decision'. It were his words, not mine.

This made him look up from his sketchbook, a pointed look on his face.

"I doubt we can go out with Bucky's metal arm and my face."

"Oh, come on!" I whined. "Just put on a disguise!"

"How on earth do you think we're gonna disguise Bucky's arm?!"

"Just make him put on a jacket!"

Steve sighed and rubbed his temples. He looked like a dad right now... ha ha.

After a long, drawn out awkward pause, he finally said,"Okay."

I basically squealed in glee, jumping up and down before giving Steve a big hug. Then, I quickly ran off to get changed for the park. I know, I sound like a five-year-old. But hey, at least I'm having fun while I can!


At first, Bucky had been reluctant to go out as well. But considering none of us have gone out except to get the groceries, all of us were actually somewhat excited for going out.

We decided to go to Georgetown Waterfront Park, and I was really excited, as it was the first time that I'd go back to my favourite park since... the incident with S.H.I.E.L.D.

I immediately left Steve's and Bucky's side, rushing to sit down at my favourite spot in the park. It had the lushest green grass, and had small, beautiful purple flowers dotted about, along with a small cherry tree that always had the cutest cherry blossoms.

As I finally sat down and relaxed, I realised this was the first time I'd relaxed in a long time. I forgot all my worries and I also forgot how... peaceful it always felt.

I laid back, leaning my back on the sturdy bark of the cherry tree. The sun was bright out, and I finally relaxed enough to close my eyes for a while. Well, that and also the matter of fact that I'm desperately sleep-deprived from nightmares.

I had my eyes closed for a while until I felt a presence near me. I am not stupid and I also have sharpened senses, so my eyes immediately snapped open, quickly adjusting to the bright light to see Bucky stand over me, a puzzled expression on his face.

Of course, when I opened my eyes so quickly, he jumped back about three feet, face twisting into a startled state.

"Um... sorry."

I mumbled that quietly, but I knew he could hear me. He smirked sheepishly at me, his cheeks noticeably turning a light shade of pink.

"Ah... I didn't mean to..." he trailed off quietly, his voice almost inaudible. It was the first time he actually spoke to me for a long time.

I gave him a lopsided grin.

"Steve says we're going over there," he hurriedly added, gesturing over to a shaded bench.

The bench where I first met Romanoff.

I nodded quickly.

Then, he just gave me a strange look, before shuffling over to Steve, who was waving at him with a warm smile. I ignored them, looking out to the flowers.

Those flowers were beautiful. They were fragile, delicate, untouchable and graceful. Everything I wasn't.

I gently picked a small flower, gazing at it thoughtfully and blocking out everything around me. I wish I were still delicate and graceful. In some ways, I was graceful and agile, but this graceful was different. My thoughts were interrupted with shouting.

The flower disintegrated as vibranium wrapped around it and I snapped my head up. I almost fell out of my stance of my sight.

Steve and Bucky were shouting, yelling at me to run. I turned around to see several HYDRA soldiers. I cracked my neck, briskly getting to my feet. Then, I definitely ran a swift line to Steve and Bucky, who were running as well.

Somehow, just somehow, I managed to outrun both Bucky and Steve. I had ran ahead in my black converse, until I heard a scream to make all the blood drain out of my face.

That was Bucky's scream.

I rapidly turned to see Bucky clutching his left arm. In an instance, I'm there, dragging him to his feet. Electric current. Sneaky HYDRA bastards.

I formed a gun, shooting two of the HYDRA agents making a commotion and disturbing everyone around. Then, I gathered all my strength and swiftly pulled Bucky along, leaving Steve to handle the remaining agents.

As I ran as quickly as I could with Bucky's weight, I could hear him grunt in pain. It made me annoyed at myself that I hadn't been there to catch him from that train. Steve had told me the story with a lot of regret weighing him down.

Either way, I did what I could now so I could redeem myself and save Bucky. He was starting to get heavier, and I wasn't sure how long until Steve would finally rejoin us. I kept going though, ignoring my own pain as I ran on.

Finally, Steve jogged up to us, going to join Bucky's left side to help me. But on contact with Bucky's metal arm, Steve flinched and Bucky gave a cry of agony, almost sending me tripping to the ground.

I gave a glance to Steve, who was eyeing some HYDRA agents running after us with concern.

Suddenly, I got an idea.

I stopped in my tracks, handing Bucky's lagging right arm to Steve.

"Go," I called. "I got them."

He gave me one final look, before I turned and ran to them at full speed.

My first kicked connected with a guy's head, snapping his neck and sending him sprawling. I stabbed the second guy in his stomach, securing the vibranium spike around him before throwing him onto the other guy. Then, I extended the spike, sending them on a human vibranium kebab.

When I finished those off, I ran.

Because if someone would need not just Steve but also me, it was Bucky.


When the three of us burst into Steve's apartment, we dropped Bucky on the mattress, sending him into a shock as he rolled around in agony. It was terrifying to see him like that.

Quickly, I remembered my training with the Winter Soldier. How they taught me to handle emergencies with his metal arm. HYDRA may have been ruthless, but they don't need their best weapon to have a malfunctioning arm.

"Get me a first-aid kit," I began, hurriedly finding a cloth. "And also, a toolbox. Preferably, a wrench, wires, screw driver and pincers."

Steve gave me a weird glance before he shuffled off, obviously following my orders.

As I found an old rag, I tried to remember all the things they told me before freezing me again. Then, I quickly ran back to the mattress where Bucky was still cringing on.

I rushed back to find Steve sitting there, a toolbox in one hand and a first-aid kit in another. He set them down next to me.

"Are you sure you know what you're doing?"

I gave Steve a deadpan look. "They taught me to fix his arm in any situation. Don't worry, I know."

Then, I got to work.


Woohooo! One chapter full of park stuff done! LOL JK there's other stuff too... :)