THIRD WHEEL OF FATE

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CHAPTER 12
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"It's over, Bucky. Besides, I have bigger things to deal with now." He says motioning toward the tarmac.

"What could be bigger than this?" I ask curiously.

"This guy" Sam says. "His connections with rebel organizations all over Eastern and Central Europe, and he's strong. Too strong."

"And?" Bucky says.

"he's connected to this online group called the Flag Smashers." I answer Sam looks surprised. "I had a patient reported"

I thought they were in Europe?" Sam asks. "They are it was last year I went for a conference"

"Right well Redwing traced them to a building somewhere outside of Munich. So that's where I'm going." Sam says focusing back on Bucky.

"Hold on a minute." Bucky says "I don't trust redwing"

"You don't have to trust Redwing, but I'mma go see if he's right. 'Cause I have a feeling they might be a part of the Big Three." Sam says growing serious.

"What "Big Three"?" Bucky says confused

"The Big Three." Sam says.

"Androids aliens and wizards" I say repeating his words from earlier. "He's got a point"

"You should take him with you" I say patting Bucks back.

"I don't need his help" Sam says. "Don't you have some organs to cut up?"

"Yeah I did until he interrupted my schedule." I say narrowing my eyes.

"I'm coming with you" Bucky says following him.

"I'm coming too!" Say excited. No one seems to protest so we all board a huge plane.

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"You better stay on the plane" Sam says narrowing his eyes on me. "Sarah will kill me if I let her best friend get killed."

"I'll take care of the injured. Plus, the guy piloting this thing looks like me type" I say strapping in the seat. The plane takes off and we're in the air.

"So you too going to keep gazing into each other's eyes?" I ask looking at the staring contest.

"Margo and I dated" Sam says smirking toward Bucky not moving from the toxic staring contest.

"Is that supposed to interest me?" Bucky backfires.

"She's a good kisser right?" Sam says smirking wider. "Or you haven't?"

"Sam you're being a pest" I say narrowing my eyes.

"Lover to the rescue" Sam says looking in my direction.

"Can you to leave me out of your couple fight?" I mock scoffing.

"We're not a thing" Bucky says agitatedly.

"Am I supposed to believe that. You two need couples therapy" I say afterwards.

"I'm sure you'll be going to those weekly soon Margo" Sam says looking toward bucking.

"Dr. Martinez and I relationship is professio..." Bucky says I cut him off.

"We're strictly friends." I say narrowing my eyes on him. "I'm going to go get that pilots number"

"Good luck he's 44" Sam says "probably married"

"He can be my little raisin" I say defensively.

"You have a thing for older men" Sam says "let me introduce you to Bucky. He's 106"

"Ah yes just what I want" I say sarcastically.

"Good luck on the mission" I say I strapping myself.

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"Heya boys" I say smiling at them both. They are the pilot of the plane a leaning against a door frame talking to me.

"How'd it go?" I ask. They both remain silent. "They got away"

"You're right he smells like tuna" Bucky says. My eyes reflect an ohhh.

"I told you!" I say. I knew the new cap was fishy.

"I have a contact we can call" Bucky says. He gives the pilot a glare and gives him the location.

"Cool. Yo Sam get your ass over here I need a pillow" I say sitting down. "I have to call in" he says.

I look at Bucky with puppy eyes. He huffs and sits next to me. I lay my head on his lap and close my eyes.

I would've laid my head on his shoulder but he has a metal arm and that's like sleeping on a pole.

I rest a couple minute being half awake. When you're about to knock out but you still know what people are saying.

I feel a warm hand run itself through my hair. My tight ponytail comes undone.

I was prepped for the ER so I left my tight pony tail in.

"You better not hurt her" I hear Sam say.

"Why are you going to beat me up?" Bucky says. I still feel his hand in my hair.

"No, because she'll beat the shit out of you" Sam says. "Not to mention she knows all about cutting and the right Areas to slice to cover the scene up"

"You like her don't you?" Sam taunts like a kindergarten kid.

"No" Bucky says defensively. "I don't like her. She's just...pretty"

"Just pretty?" Sam questions.

"Pretty" Bucky says look at me. I can feel his stare on my face.

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