Running; that's all I remember doing. I don't remember how it happened but it did and there's no one but God, Allah maybe even Odin to thank for all my prayers coming true. He stood there staring at me, cold calculating, a living legend, a secret that should be kept from all mankind. "You work for S.H.I.E.L.D." It was a statement not a question. He's going to kill me.
Rated: M - English - Hurt/Comfort/Drama - Chapters: 1 - Words: 2,705 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 6 - Follows: 11 - Updated: 5/19/2015 - Published: 5/10/2015 - Steve R./Capt. America, Bucky B./Winter Soldier, OC