The next morning Bucky's eyes flutter open and the familiar sent of vanilla fills his nose once again.

His stretches out his arms, and his metal arm makes a noise of recalibrating when he lifts it to his face to rub his eyes. He closes his eyes again and relax's, still tried. He immediately thought about Amelia and their recent events yesterday. Should he say something to her today? Or should he just ignore what happened? Why was he over thinking everything?

He didn't fully wake up until he heard the noise of a car pulling up onto the car park outside.

Bucky yawns, finally getting up off the sofa and beginning to walk into the kitchen. He glanced over out the window and nearly walked straight past it, but then he noticed a familiar uniform.

He saw two men step out of a car and slowly make their way to Amelia's apartment.

Bucky widens his eyes and rushed into the kitchen, being careful not to get caught in case there was any more of them outside. He peeked his eyes above the window in the kitchen, the one he had climbed through the night he first met Amelia, and saw loads of men in bullet proof vests, helmets and guns make their way to the back of the building.

"Shit." Bucky muttered, completely forgetting everything and running upstairs. He opened Amelia's bedroom door with such force that it nearly woke Amelia up itself. 

"Amelia." Bucky shook her gently, trying to get her to wake up. She turned to her side and hid under her blanket in annoyance, not ready to be awaken just yet. Bucky grabbed the blanket and pulled it off her, leaving her in just a white top and pajamas shorts. She groaned, already cold as the cold air hit her skin. 

"Piss off." She mumbled. Bucky started moving around her bedroom frantically, grabbing a bag and filling it with whatever he could find for Amelia. He didn't need to pack anything for himself, he just wanted to make sure Amelia had anything. She was going to be in trouble because of him, and now she needed to leave.

"Get up." He ordered, opening her wardrobe and and grabbing a hand full of clothes of the rack. Amelia sat up, her hair messy and her eyes tired.

"What?"

"They're here."

"Who's here?"

Three knocks on the door grabbed their attention and made the apartment go quiet. Amelia's eyes widen, and she stares at Bucky with shock.

"They're here?!"

"Yes, now," He looks around the room until his eyes fell onto a set of draws, then he chucked the small rucksack towards Amelia, "Bras, underwear, girly stuff, whatever you need and be quick." 

"Okay." Amelia exhales, swinging her feet out of bed and opening her draw, grabbing some bras and underwear and chucking it into her bag, "Why am I packing clothes? Shouldn't we be getting weapons to defend ourselves or something?" She questioned, walking past Bucky as he put on a pair of jeans. She managed to put at least three more extra shirts in the bag for Bucky. She knew he would be needing extra clothes too.

"Do you happen to have any pistols or daggers with you?"

"...No."

"Well then, shut up and pack clothes." 

Amelia pulls a face and rolls her eyes slightly, zipping her bag shut and grabbing a pair of black skinny jeans out of her wardrobe. The door knocks again and they ignore it, continuing to do what they were doing. Bucky turned out of respect as she put her jeans on, and she quickly slipped off her shorts and pulled her jeans on quickly.

"Well, I have knives." She started. Bucky turned around to face her again, "Shall I quickly go downstairs to get some?"

"POLICE," They heard someone yell through the letter box, "OPEN UP OR WE WILL COME IN BY FORCE."

"They already have a shit load of guys guarding the back of the building, probably surrounded every part of the building so we can't escape." Bucky commented, shaking his head, and Amelia put her rucksack on her shoulders, "I'll get the knives, you hide in here."

She glances at the wardrobe where Bucky was implying. She shook her head, "No, I want to come with you."

"You'll get hurt. I can hold them off, when you hear me call you that's when you come out and quickly run out of the front door and into your neighbors apartment to hide, okay?

"And what if their doors are shut?"

"Uh," He pauses, unsure, and then they both hear the sound of her front door open and bang against the wall with force. Bucky pushed Amelia into her wardrobe, "We'll think of that later." He says, reaching his arm out to close the door.

"Wait," She stops him, and he looks at her confused. She placed her hands on each side of his face and pushed him towards her, smashing her lips onto his once more. He closes his eyes but his eyebrows raised in shock as she kissed him, but he didn't hesitate to kiss back. She pulled apart, her forehead still touching his, "Be safe."

He nods, then shuts the wardrobe door. Her heart thumped against her rib cage as everything went dark and she heard him exit the bedroom. It wasn't long until she heard the noise of bodies colliding with the wall or hitting off the floor, but she had high hopes that it wasn't Bucky. I mean, technically, he was a better fighter than any of them outside.

She then heard a window smash downstairs, and the loud noise of guns exploding bullets through her apartment made her cover her ears with her hands, closing her eyes and her ears began to hurt. 

It was about ten minutes later until she finally got the call from Bucky.

"Now, Amelia!" She heard him yell, and she immediately opened her door to the wardrobe and stepped out. She exited her bedroom and saw about six unconscious bodies scattered all over the landing, and quickly, she stepped over each one of them until she saw Bucky fighting someone at the top of the stares. 

He grabbed the gun out of the mans hands, then turned it around and smacked it off his face. He fell to the ground and fell down the stairs, and Bucky turned to glance at Amelia.

"Run, now, I'll hold them off." He says before another guy comes forward and lunches at Bucky. She frowned slightly, then rushed past the two fighting men and traveled downstairs, stepping over another body to failed to win a battle with Bucky. Her body collided with another, making her step back in shock.

The man pulled out a knife and smirked at her before swinging it at her. She ducked, then stood up and grabbed his arm, twisting his wrist around until she heard a snap. He yelped and dropped the blade, then she kneed him in his groin, sending him on his knee's.

"That's not the way to act around a lady." She stated before elbowing him in the face, sending him onto the floor unconcious. She looked up to see Bucky was fighting another guy that had woken up off the floor, and she made her way towards the front door.

She opened it, seeing at least six other HYDRA men standing outside the door waiting for orders.

"Nope!" She shook her head slightly, slamming the door back in their faces. She turned around, trying to think of another plan, but Bucky said there were men outside the back entrance too.

Unsure on what to do, Amelia rushed and hid inside the pantry, hearing the front door open after her and men rush in to find her. She tried to control her breathing, but she knew they wouldn't be able to hear her over the shooting of guns anyway. She looked down and saw Alaska shaking and hiding behind the cover. She frowned and picked her up, unable to leave her here without care.

Alaska fiddled and dug her nails into the ground, not wanting to move. Amelia manged to separate the frightened cat off the floor and into her arms. Once Alaska was in her arms she didn't want to move, the cat was too scared to move. She felt bad, she just hoped that she didn't turn deaf after the whole experience. 

She waited their for a couple more minutes until finally the door swung open. Amelia closed her eyes and cowered, but re-opened them when nothing happened to her, and saw it was only Bucky. He looked annoyed.

"What happened to the plan?!"

"There were a bunch of HYDRA operatives outside the door!"

"Okay, fine." He said, grabbing her free hand as the other clung onto Alaska, "We have to sneak out the back."

"Oh, great. How are we going to do this?"

"Well," He started, holding a gun up that he had taken of an officer he had fought, "I have this."

"Don't get any blood on my carpet."

"I'll try not to." Bucky replied with a roll of his eyes, turning around and leading Amelia out of the backdoor to her apparment. As she was on the 2nd floor they have to go down a flight of stairs to reach the fire exit of the building, and when they left Amelia's apartment they were surprised to see the whole stair case empty.

"Your car is just outside, right?" He questioned, holding her hand tightly as they quickly walk down the stairs.

"Yep." She answered. Suddenly, they see light from outside as the fire exit opens again and more men walk in. There was about seven men. As far as Amelia knew they were sent in group after group. 

"I'll deal with this, shall I?" Bucky questioned ironically, looking at Alaska in Amelia's hands. She shrugged slightly.

"You did manged to knock out at least thirty men back there."

"True." He smirked, punching the first man that walked up to him straight in the face with his bionic arm. More men approached, and two of them grabbed a hold of Bucky and tried to inject him with something. Amelia didn't really know what to do, she was just standing there, feeling hopeless. She stepped forward and tightened her grip around Alaska so she would escape, but tried to help Bucky by kicking one of the guys in the balls, again.

This gave Bucky an advantage, and started to easily fight the others as they wasn't holding him down any more. Amelia kicked the needle away from them all. Two guys approached her, but Bucky swung the man he was fighting and it knocked the two other men over. He quickly grabbed her hand again and pulled her out the exit.

"Which ones your car?"

"Follow me." This time she pulled him so he followed her, and as soon as they found Amelia's car she put Alaska in the back of the seats while her and Bucky sat in the front. They saw more HYDRA operatives walk past the car and into the building, but this time there was about twenty men. Amelia and Bucky ducked, leaning back into the chairs so they wouldn't be seen. Bucky let out a sigh of relief.

"Thank god we didn't run into them."

"I know." She sighed, starting the engine of the car. She looked back to make sure no one was there and then started to reverse, before driving ahead and around the building. She didn't get very far and she stepped on the breaks as she saw a bunch of men with guns block the entrance, and a tall guy walked in front of them all, holding his hand out for them to stop. The car stopped moving, and Amelia and Bucky stared at the men in shock, not sure on what to do. Bucky loaded his gun ready.

"Привет, старый друг." The tall guy said, speaking in another language Amelia didn't quite understand and smirked, "Рад тебя видеть."

Bucky gritted his teeth, but didn't reply.

"We won't hurt the girl," He started, finally speaking in English but you could tell that he wasn't fluent. He accent was strong and his voice was thick with venom. "We just want you. Come back and we'll let the girl go."

"Bucky don't." Amelia said, and Bucky glanced at her, not sure on what to do.

"Start the car."

Amelia nods, doing as ordered, and starts reversing the car again. Bucky mumbles a quick 'do it', and Amelia steps on the pedal, driving the car as fast as possible.The men in front quickly jump out of the way, and the car drives past them, the car causing wind from how fast it went.

"Нет!" They heard the man shout, jumping out the way. Amelia carried on driving and then just about heard the man call- "Мы найдем Вам снова!"

Amelia didn't have a clue what he had said. She laughed with relief as they got past them, but then both of them ducked as a bullet came flying trough the window. It skidded just past her arm, causing a scratch. She winced, but continued to drive nonetheless. 

"We need another car, they probably have the number plate." Bucky adds, not noticing her arm.

"How did they even find you?"

Bucky closes his eyes breifly, understanding how stupid he had been, "That box we found in my uniform yesterday- it was probably a locater. And I turned it on."

"But the water should have wrecked it."

"You clearly haven't seen how advanced their technology is."

"Oh, well, excuse me for not being updated on the technology HYDRA creates."

Bucky rolls his eyes, "Where are we going?"

"Uh, I don't know. We can try getting in contact with S.H.I.E.L.D."

"What? No!" Bucky snaps. Amelia looks at him with confusion.

"Why?"

"I'm not going back to any of them, HYDRA could still be there."

"Then where else are we going to go?"

Bucky sighs, relaxing in his seat, "I don't know."

Amelia stares ahead of her at the road, an idea stuck in her head. She turned left, going towards the directions of her best friends house, knowing he would be happy to help her, Bucky and their pocket full of issues. "I know a place."

"And wheres that?"

"Evans."

~

"Привет, старый друг, Рад тебя видеть." = Hello, old friend, good to see you.

"Нет! Мы найдем Вам снова!" = No! We will find you again!