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Twin Phœnix  Chapter Six Destination Unknown

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As you lay in bed, waking to the loud murmurings from downstairs, you took in your surroundings. Last you remembered when the shock gave way, and you finally spoke with Bucky. It wasn't very calming. Not in the least. You hashed out the text and call situation with Eddie and Bucky was near frantic with his fidgeting. That was his only tell, that and the ever constant twitch in his jaw. He pleaded with you to call in the FBI, but you were too afraid it would only make things worse. While you trusted him, you were terrified to your bones.

Alexander Pierce had his claws in everything, and we had no idea who he had in his pocket. You could only trust the club and Wanda, that was it.  What scared you most was the thought of putting everyone in danger the longer you stayed here. You and Wanda had become attached, too much so. You knew she felt it also, the fear of them getting hurt because of the both of you. You saw it in her eyes today, and it left an unsettling pit in your stomach. It was the end of the line, no matter which route you took; the time was coming for the choice to be made. When you threw off the covers and walked downstairs, you couldn't have prepared yourself for what lay before you. The decision was going to be made for you, and much sooner than you had planned.

Wanda was in Vis' arms, curled up and afraid from all of the yelling. Bucky and Steve were toe to toe and shouting at one another, and they were eager to throw some blows. The words weren't even making it to your mind as you took in the two extra bodies standing there, as one noticed you on the stairwell; he nudged the other. The room became silent as every meeting you had with them playing in your mind. Every promise made to get you and Wanda out safe. All the intel that you had acquired just for them only to run and bury it when everything fell apart.

"Look who it is Rhodey. Aren't you a sight for sore eyes, Y/N. We got a call and thought it was too good to be true." Tony fucking Stark stood before you in his cocky smirk and old money suit. Charming as ever, while his part Rhodes just stood there, calm as ever.  They reported to Peirce himself and these...these were the men the Bucky and Steve trusted? They called them in even though you said no? They...betrayed you and Wanda for what? To keep the club safe from HYDRA? Your mind was racing with muddled thoughts as tears burned your eyes like acid rain pouring from the sky.

Gripping the rail and shooting daggers to men in the room they all fell silent, awaiting your words. Bucky was the first to break the silence when you refused to, only being able to maintain your breathing. "I-I told them to wait until I could talk to you, baby. I didn't call em' in." Your head was spinning, and you made eye contact with Wanda who silently nodded and pulled away from Vis, his face in pain from her pulling away, knowing that this was her putting distance between them. He knew it would happen this way. He knew that's why he stood beside Bucky in the meeting but no one, save Nat was on their side and look at the mess that was forming. He shook his head as she made her way to your side. Bucky's eyes never left yours with a watery plea for you to believe him. "Save it, Barnes." Was your cold reply causing him to grip his bent knee on the stair, bracing himself.

"These two report directly to Pierce himself, I don't trust them. You assholes went behind our back when we trusted you. I trusted you!! You said you would try and find another way. You're a fucking liar James Barnes!" You put Wanda behind you as she retreated to your room. You knew that you could make an exit from the balcony where they wouldn't expect it but never through them and out the front door. Not without a fight that both of you would certainly lose, the odds were never in your favor.

Bucky looked sorrowful, and Steve looked like he was fucked, well because he was. He screwed everyone closest to him by trying to do the reasonable thing, even if he did trust Agent Stark and Rhodes he didn't listen to his heart. He did want he "knew" was right even though he felt it was wrong.

"Baby, please." Bucky pleaded and grabbed your arm more forcefully than he intended to in absolute desperation and you did something that you always wanted to do to Eddie. All of the pain, angst, betrayal, love lost, and anger came out of you in one wave of emotions. You drew your fist back and decked him square in the mouth. Bucky stumbled down the steps, tripping on his feet and falling the ground; blood trickling from his mouth. Steve went to help him up, but Bucky violently pushed his hands away. 

"This is your fucking fault, Rogers. Always thinking you know what is best and never taking EVERYONE into consideration. It's time to get off of you high fuckin horse and see it for what it is. Your fuck up!"

You and Wanda ran to your room and shut the door harshly while you yielded against it. Urging your tears to remain at bay, now was not the time to indulge in emotions and let your heart give in. You could deal with it later. "Wanda, it's now or never. I know..I know you have feelings for Vis and we can always come back to him when the dust settles. If you want, but I need to know now..." Wanda took you into her arms and held you cutting you off so you wouldn't have to keep going.

"We both are walking away from a lot here. It's safer this way though. For them, everyone. If Tony and Rhodey have turned, then we need to bail, we can just hope that maybe we can come back later and be with them." You stifled a sob at the thought of leaving Bucky even though he lied to you and pulled away to wipe her tear stained face. "C'mon Wan. Looks like we're gonna be jumping." She nodded as you grabbed your keys, phone, and jacket.

Bucky was at your door pounding loudly but speaking softly, a complete contrast to one another. "Baby, please. I didn't...I didn't betray you. You gotta believe me...I lo" You jumped before he could finish his sentence, unable to listen to words. You desperately wanted to believe his promises but you couldn't, not now. It would only make leaving him harder. You and Wanda jumped out the window and onto the hay piles on the side of the house, softening your landing. You made a speedy escape to your car, but as soon as you turned the engine, you saw the front door open.

Vis came running out with Steve hot on his tail, Bucky came from where you and Wanda had, jumping out the same window himself. You heard yelling for both of your names as you peeled out and down their road. Bucky was running towards his bike, but when you got to the end of the driveway, you shut the gate and broke the lock, turning down the road out leading out of town.

Destination unknown.

Eddies POV:

Eddie was sitting at his penthouse looking out over the city, smoking a cigarette to calm some of his anger and frustration. As a plume of smoke rose above his head, his phone rang pulling him out of his dark and ominous thoughts.

"Hey, boss. Looks like your woman and her sister are running again." Eddie chuckled into the phone, finally some good news. "What else ya got for me?"

The voice on the other end continued on. "Feds came, ya know the ones Brock tried to buy off that wouldn't budge. Well, they came, looks like some kind of fight went down. Damn girls jumped out the fucking window and sped off in the car like a bat outta hell. Heading north. Want me to follow em?" Eddie tossed the cigarette off the balcony.

"Yea, I'm about a day out. Keep me informed. I know Brock will get word soon enough, but I gotta get my woman first. Then he can have the scarlet bitch to himself. I'll have another job for you too when I get there. I'm gonna kill, Barnes and she's gonna watch." There was a pause on the other line.

"Better bring another man or two, boss. Barnes isn't someone to mess with." Eddie gripped the railing so hard it bent under his strength. "Yea, well shithead. Neither am I."

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Twin Phœnix

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by Youreahandsomedevil

On the run, two sisters find safety in a small town in California with a close-knit group of friends that welcome with no judgment. Fleeing from their past and hiding from the man that tried to kill them can they actually start anew? Friendships form and as the young woman begin to shed their former selves the past catches up with them. Can the motorcycle club and the men that they have grown to love and form a bond with save them? Will they rise like a Phoenix from the ashes or crash and burn from the mistakes of their past?

Words: 16330, Chapters: 4/?, Language: English

Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers, Reader, Wanda Maximoff, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Tony Stark, Eddie Brock | Venom, You, Thor, Loki

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Reader, Bucky Barnes/Reader, James Buchanan Barnes and reader

Additional Tags: Love, Romance, friends - Freeform, Violence, Domestic Violence, twinphoenix, biker!bucky AU, james bucky barnes AU, Biker Bucky, Sebastian Stan - Freeform, Smut

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Twin  Phœnix Chapter Two Breaking the Shackles

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A solemn Bucky escorted you around the property after grabbing you both a beer and finding a tire swing that overlooked the bonfire and entertainment. "May I?" You nodded as he gently started to push you, careful not to let his hands stray and make you nervous. If silence was a person she was straight up laughing at you and how self-conscious you looked next to this handsome, beefy biker, pushing you on a damn tire swing. Like it was the most natural thing in the world, second to riding his Harley.

"Where do you want me to start, doll?" There was that damn pet name that he blessed you with. His cologne mixed with the leather and exhaust was already strangely intoxicating. You mentally cursed yourself for losing vision of what was important. Wanda and her safety. Your eyes immediately looked over towards the barn, the lights were still bright, and it looked peacefully calm. "What does the club really do, why is it I'm not afraid of you?"

He seemed to know what you what you were implying, he picked up that you could read people, better than even his best friend. He would admit this to few, but he found this fascinating to him. He couldn't bullshit you even if he wanted to, so he got straight to the point. Bucky blew out a harsh breath before choosing his words wisely, careful to not to cause alarm when he just got you here.

"The club shelters people, women and kids from time to time. Battered and hiding from husbands or others, on the run. We help them relocate and give them a fresh start. We have chapters all over, and sometimes the government will put them with a division like us to keep them instead of witness protection while awaiting trial." He came around, halting the swing and kneeling in front of you. His face was the most vulnerable you had ever seen him, and you wanted to know why but you knew that you didn't deserve the answer. Not when you held too many secrets from him.

"We could tell that you and Wanda were on the run." You tried to keep your voice even and gripped the ropes as he lowered his head while laying his cards on the table. "What else?"

He looked up at you with an almost pained expression. "I figure Wanda was the one and my money is on you getting her out and then fleeing." You tore your eyes away from him, not sure what to say. It was all so new and while you wanted to trust him, you couldn't not yet. Your instincts told you one thing, but your experience screamed another.

"I-I can't do this." You stood up moving past him and heard him mutter profanities under his breath. Typical hot head. "Wait!  Don't go." You scoffed at his request. "I don't owe you anything, Barnes. We don't owe you anything!"

He seized your arm, and you turned around instantly slapping him out of impulse and regretting it. His chocolate hair lay sprawled across his reddened cheek for a moment before he lowered his face and put it behind his ears again. His shoulders were down, and he looked smaller than before, and you were so ashamed of yourself.

"I-I'm fuck. Ss-sorry B-" He looked at you but instead of the rage that you were expecting it was the sorrow which confused you entirely. It thoroughly shocked you to your core. How a hot-tempered man who would throw some of the best curveballs of sarcasm and sass your way just got bitch slapped by you. Instead of being an ounce of angry, he looked like he was about to...cry.

"No, doll. That's on me; I shouldn't have grabbed you like that. I'm sorry. Please just don't go. I shouldn't have said anything and Steve would kill me if he knew I scared you and Wanda off. I just wanted -needed you to know that we can keep you both safe." His eyes were still pleading with you as he walked passed to the bonfire and left you standing in the field. Shell-shocked and pondering the last hour with him and the events that followed.

You owed Wanda that promise because he sure as hell surprised you tonight.

You went and sat next to Loki and Steve with Bucky in the near distance just watching you behind cool eyes. You texted Wanda who sent a picture that Vis took of her. She looked so happy with the baby horse that you could only smile at her goofy ass self. Steve leaned over and looked at the picture. "She can come over anytime and see them, whether we are here or not."

"Geez, Rogers! Nosey much! You're like a fuckin ninja." He laughed it off and leaned back in his chair, shrugging your offensive outburst off. "Glad to know all of my skills in the military have finally come to good use. I always wanted to be a phone creeper." He winked at you, and you found yourself loosing up even more.

"How long did you serve?" Your voice was low as you took a swig of beer not wanting to pry but feeling like he opened the topic in the first place. "I did four tours. Captain. These goons served under me." He pointed his beer to Sam and Buck, the former grinned proudly, and the latter just nodded.

"Why did you guys get out?" Sam was the first to reply to your inquiry. "Turns out I follow Steve, just a little bit slower. I did one more tour and then came here."

You turned to Steve, but he just looked at Bucky for his answer. Buck looked at you in the eyes for the first time since the field and spoke. "Steve got out right after I was injured. We grew up together in Brooklyn, like brothers he and I. We came here for....my sister." His voice broke towards the end, and you knew not to press him for any other information.

Steve was the first to speak after that. "Yea, turns out we're all the kinds of strays that became a family. Everyone that ends up here either passes through quickly or stays as the family." You nodded your head and looked at the orange and red embers in the fire in front of you.

"Which one are the Maximoff twins?" You bit your lip to keep it from quivering. "I wish to hell I knew." You said barely above a whisper, but you were still sure that the men heard you because of the solemn nod.

By the time Wanda made it back with Vis it was about two am and you were nearly nodding off on the chair with Loki's jacket covering you and Thor singing some ridiculous song about Thor's Mighty  Hammer in reference to his dick. Sam had already gone home, and Vis had reluctantly said goodbye to Wanda.

As you were standing up to leave Bucky came up to you, Steve and Wanda. "Hey, why don't you girls stay here tonight? It'll be safer than driving home this late." Steve's eyes lit up. "That's a great idea, we have two guest rooms that you ladies can have tonight." Steve rubbed his hands together excitedly at the thought of you two spending the night while clear apprehension stained your features.

"I-I don't know."  You said while looking at you sister, Wanda spoke up and leaned over out of earshot from the men. "You don't sleep well as it is. Maybe having them close will help? You can let your guard down for one night with them close. C'mon." When she pulled back, you could finally see how concerned she was of you, and you felt guilty. You didn't want her to worry about you, truth be told you thought you were hiding the restless nights well, but it must've been the twintuition, as you called it, that was tattle-tailing on you.

"Ok, we can stay. For you." She smiled, and all of you walked to the house. As luck would have it your room was next to Bucky's while hers was next to Steve's. Due to Bucky's confession, you didn't find it odd that there were extra toothbrushes in the bathroom, which you eagerly used. When you heard a soft knock on the door, you opened it assuming Wanda would be standing there; instead, you found a timid biker with his long hair pulled back in a bun at the nape of his neck. He looked positively sinful, and you had to shake your thoughts out of the gutter and reign them in.

You allowed yourself to do a double take to capture all of his features, chiseled jaw and bright eyes all customarily hidden behind a cloud of smoke and dark hair. "Something wrong, doll? I'm sorry to bother you." You smiled shaking the thoughts away, again. "No, no. Just like the hair pulled back. I can actually see you." At that moment if someone said you could make a biker like Bucky blush, you would've told them to shut the fuck up and stuff it where the sun doesn't shine but here he was. Pink as a My Little Pony.

He tucked a stray hair behind his ear and cleared his throat. "I'll have to remember that. I -uh brought you some clothes to sleep in. Steve gave some to Wanda, there's food and drink in the fridge downstairs if you need anything. Make yourself at home. If you need me, you can bang on the wall or come in." You snorted. "I can assure you I'm not just walking in your room. I don't want my eyes tainted with whatever the hell you do in there after hours. I have enough nightmares as it is. "

He laughed at your snark. "Oh, I can guarantee you that would want to keep your eyes opened to anything happening in my room. I can chase away any bad dreams, baby girl. " Your mouth opened and then closed a few times before he laughed again. "Never thoughtta you as the speechless type, baby girl."

And just like that you two were back to normal, and the field was an incident of the past. He seemed fine, but you still felt that you needed to address it, even though he didn't care. He was an enigma of a man, and you couldn't figure him out. You had your share of biker experience, and they were all bad news, but this club was different, a family and not a pack of rabid dogs.

 After he bid you goodnight, you changed into Bucky's clothes and climbed into bed wistfully wishing he had worn them because you desired his scent.

Bucky was unsettled, and couldn't find sleep even if he saw himself hunting it like a sniper in the army. He finally threw off the covers and walked out to his balcony only to find Steve smoking a cigarette from his own balcony

. He chuckled from a distance. "You too, huh?' Bucky just leaned against the railing and lit the cigarette, watching the plume of smoke lift above his tired head. "Yep." Popping the "P" at the end.

"Would it happen to have anything to do with that feisty little number only a wall away?" Bucky shot a side sneer to Steve in hopes that it would shut him up, but he knew better. "You understand we need to get her to talk. With Hydra looking for them, it'll only be a matter of time before they're found. We need to know how deep they are in and what we’re up against if we have any chance of offering them protection. We can call in another chapter...." Bucky huffed and ran his hair too harshly through his hair and winced at the pain. Steve stared at him, deciding against speaking any further about the woman in the house 

"I know! I just, I don't want to scare her. I almost fucked up in the field earlier, and I was afraid she was going to take off. I think Wanda would put up a fight to stay. I know she likes it here but I can see Y/N fighting it, and I just hate that she won't trust me." Steve took his feet off of the railing and stood, flicking his cigarette off into the grass.

"She's scared man. We've seen it one too many times, the only difference is that she trusts you more than any of us. Even Loki. They have a friendship, but he says she won't tell him anything about her past." The pressure was immense at this moment to keep you two safe. Not only had he never felt this aching pull to any person before this was the first time anyone that came here took to him like you did. He fought and defended all of the women and families that show up on the doorstep but they always gravitated to Steve or Sam, they oozed charm and kindness. He didn't have that allure. Sure by the time they left everyone had a silent appreciation for him, and hugs were shared, but still. This was definitely different. 

He was scared shitless of fucking this up and losing you before he even had you. Bucky wanted nothing more than to earn your trust and make you and Wanda call this place home; but how does one soften the edges around years of razor-sharp knives sharpening every corner of his soul?

He gave a mock salute to his previous Captain, which earned him a middle finger salute. Bucky walked into his room, and before he could lay down, he heard you from the other room. Whimpering in your sleep and his fingers twitched at his side. The internal debate of whether to go to you or stay was instantly decided when he heard your pained cry making him open his door with more force than necessary.  His primal instant was to get to you, and he couldn't explain it.

He knocked on the door at first, and your cries were silenced. "It's me, doll. Can I come in?" He couldn't make out your response, so he just decided to open the door, and he saw you sitting on the edge of the bed with your head in your hands. On sheer impulse, he found himself kneeling in front of you and cautiously taking your hands in his.

You were the first to break the silence after he held your delicate hands in his larger calloused ones. "Sorry, ya know for waking you?" He chuckled at your concern for his beauty sleep. "I'll survive. I sleep for shit anyways."

"Bed too soft?" He looked quizzically into your red-rimmed eyes. "I just heard... that coming back from the military and sleeping on the ground and shit, it's hard to sleep sometimes on the mattress?" He barked out a laugh at your random rambling, and his toothy smile made you grin, forgetting about your heart-wrenching nightmare. You were sure that one look from James Barnes could chase away the devil’s army.

"Nah. Not the bed, doll." You patted the spot next to you before you scooted up against the headboard. He took your invitation and lazily sprawled out on the end of the bed, careful to give you the distance you desired but the company you needed.

"So what keeps you up then?" His brows furrowed and he looked at his hands. You could finally see as your eyes adjusted and took in the full sight of his arm. He glanced at it and then you, as you saw all of the scars from the shrapnel and burns, mapped out over his entire left appendage.  "I shouldn't have asked." He shrugged and looked at you for a beat. 

"Question for a question?" You bit your lip at his proposal and were reluctant, but the curiosity of being able to get to know this ex-military and baffling enigma of a biker was currently overpowering your self-preservation. "Ok." He allowed a smirk to grace his darkened features and you pulled your bare legs to your chest.

"So, Bucky. What happened to your arm?" The man sighed and looked off into the distance but began, not giving you a chance to regret or apologize for asking. "Saved a kid from a blast in the military. Nearly lost my arm. I- um... Steve found me. Carried me two miles with the skin and muscle just..hanging off. I have a shit ton of nerve damage, but I was able to keep the arm. I don't feel a lot of pain in it most days. Then other days it's all I feel, damndest thing." His voice was careful, yet you could see the pain behind his eyes, no doubt recounting all the disturbing memories that burned his thoughts at the mere mention of what happened.

"Thank you for telling me." He nodded, and you braced yourself for his question. "When was the last time someone took you on a date, doll." You sat there in silence for a stone cold moment. You were sure he would question something a bit more severe from you and Wanda's past but instead this?

You laughed trying to keep the blush at bay. "It's been a while." He gave you his best look of ridicule. "Ya gotta do better than that, woman."  

"Fine. It was New Years a year ago." His eyes widened. "You shittin' me?" You shook your head at his doe-eyed look of wonder. "I had a lot going on. Plus there was another guy that I..worked with. He showed too much interest in me and scared a lot of the good ones off." You were risking giving him too much information, but you felt protected with him and for once, really wanted to let someone in.

"Your turn, Y/N." You were thankful that he didn't press. "When was the last time that you had someone?" He thought for a moment at your question. "Well, that's a loaded question. Someone could go a number of ways. I had a lady friend a few months back but it’s no strings, we have an understanding. The last Someone that I had was when I was in the military.  I came back less of a man, and she didn't want me. She left me ...in the hospital."

"Wow. I'm--." He cut you off before you could say another word. "The thing I've learned over the years that matters is the people that stay, not the people that leave. I couldn't give two fucks about Dot. I do care about everyone in my life now and those who care enough to stay."

For some unknown reason that you couldn't describe for the first time in your life, you wanted to stay. For yourself. You know the stillness was thick, but you couldn't wrap your head around the thought that had just absorbed you and what it could possibly mean. Bucky thankfully broke it with his velvety smooth voice.

"My turn?" You simply nodded and gave him a smile. "Do you trust me?" It was a simple question, but you knew it meant so much more than if he was asking anyone else. You trusted your instincts and needed to tell your previous encounters to shut the fuck up. 

 "Yes, Bucky. I do. I don't know why I do. Please... don't make me regret it." You unfolded yourself a bit, and he sat up, making his way closer to you.

"If there is one thing that I can promise you. ...and Wanda. I will never make you regret putting your faith and trust in me." You gave him a watery smirk, trying to keep your emotions at bay. "So I guess my question is how much do you want to know?" He bit his lip and furrowed his dark brow.

"As much as you are comfortable with telling me." He went to brush a piece of hair back from your face, and by muscle memory, you flinched. "M'sorry..... I won't hurt you, baby girl."

"I know. We came from a place that did though. It's a hard habit to kick." He recognized from seeing all the families come through here.

"About a year ago Wanda got involved with a guy name Brock Rumlow. Real bad fucker ...runs a chapter under a gang called Hyrda. I knew from the get that he was the devils reject and the shit under his shoe. Wanda, however, she sees the good in people and thought she could fix him. I had to get in with the gang to be close to her when he cut her off, and she couldn't get out." You felt the tears run down your cheek as he sat in front of you, crisscrossed legs and holding your hand. Anchoring you in the now so you wouldn't get lost in the fury of your recollections.

"I ran his books with a guy named Eddie or Venom, his right-hand man, well he took a liking to me. I was able to keep him away most of the time but...I had to keep up ...appearances if I wanted to stay with Wanda." Your eyes went dull, and Bucks' fists went white with rage. "Shhh. It's alright."

"I was able to break us out after a particularly bad night. Wanda was..fuck. I found her beaten in a corner. I grabbed as much as I could and carried her to the car. I had a nurse friend, Claire, check her out and then we fled. I haven't looked back." The tears flowed freely now.

"Crossbones, I mean Brock and Eddie are going to come for us. I know they are. I am fucking terrified, Bucky. I don't know if I can protect her next time. All I know to do is run...I can’t let her see me like this. "

He wiped the tears off of your face and pulled you into his lap, you were pliant to his touch. "Stay don't run. We will protect both of you. I will protect you."

You buried your face into the crook of his neck, seeking the safety in his scent and warmth.  "I'm not worried for me, damnit! I'm scared for Wanda!" You went to pull away, but he kept you close and looked at your face.

"Well, I'm worried about you, woman! Let someone care for you. The club and I will keep both of you. Just don't you dare fuckin' run. You got me, doll?" He held your face and between his herculean hands before returning them to your back as you slowly nodded while staring into his deep blue eyes. 

The conviction on his face felt as though he was burning your soul, the blue of his eyes was branding you.

"I'll stay."

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Twin Phœnix

On the run, two sisters find safety in a small town in California with a close-knit group of friends that welcome with no judgment. Fleeing from their past and hiding from the man that tried to kill them can they actually start anew? Friendships form and as the young woman begin to shed their former selves the past catches up with them. Can the motorcycle club and the men that they have grown to love and form a bond with save them? Will they rise like a Phoenix from the ashes or crash and burn from the mistakes of their past?

Warnings: Warnings: Violence, angst, smut, strong language

Warnings: Violence, angst, smut, strong language

Chapter One: The Rarity of it All

Chapter Two: Breaking the Shackles

Chapter Three: Feel It In My Fingertips

Chapter Four: In All The Way We've Fallen

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Twin Phœnix Chapter Seven: The Undoing of Bucky

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Dust flew about the driveway as if hellhounds were kicking up a cloud behind Bucky. He skidded to a stop in front of the house, knowing there was no way he could get through the gate after his girl broke the damn lock. He couldn't ram it in his Harley, and it would require his tools to get past it out of town after the girls.

To his surprise the ordinarily level-headed Vis was giving a verbal lashing to Steve who just stood there all distinguished and omnipotent, not saying a word. Natasha had come over and was standing there but started towards Bucky as he dismounted the Harley and stalked towards Steve. A mission of total destruction on his face with his former Captain as his current target. Natasha had only heard stories of the one track mind of his alter ego, The Winter Soldier, as his buddies had dubbed him in the service. It sent chills down her spine seeing him in action so to speak.

"Whoa there buddy. Take it easy. Remember what you two have been through. It's Steve there. " One look from Bucky silenced her, he was seeing red, and she knew it was like he was just after he got back. That she was here to see. He was a force to be reckoned with even then.  She knew the switch was flipped and there was no going back now, Steve was on his own.

The burly blonde man turned to face Bucky as he walked with stern purpose towards the bearded man. "Hey, man. We'll find her, I promise. We have Rhodey and Tony to help this time." Wrong thing to say and as soon as the words fell from his lips, he knew. Bucky barreled into his narrow waist as they pummeled into Steve's bike and all three of them toppled over. Grunting as Bucky took dominance on top and started striking him in the side, Steve was unable to do anything but try and shield himself from the utter onslaught that was Bucky's iron fists.

"Bucky!!! Calm the fuck down!!" He rolled the massive man off of him and struggled to his feet clutching his side as Bucky came at him again, without missing a beat. "She's all I had!! I will fucking kill you if something happens to her before I can find her!" He threw a hard right hook at his former Captain hitting him squarely in the jaw as he stumbled onto the steps of the house, falling to his feet clumsily. When he stood, he was able to get an uppercut on Bucky, but it didn't slow him down at all to his dismay. When the man was in this state of mind, it was as if he didn't feel pain.

Bucky was furious, and rage was boiling from deep within him, you could almost see the currents of violence rolling off of him in crimson waves. Eddie's words were on a replay of what he wanted to do to Y/N, over and over again. While his best friend betrayed him forcing her to flee off into the night without his protection. Vis and Nat grabbed Bucky, but he barely struggled against them, his quarrel wasn't with the two who stood beside him and the twins, and he refused to hurt either of the pair.

He nodded to affirm that he had calmed down as he shoved past Steve into the house, knocking into the broad shoulder of the Captain; forcing him to stumble yet again against the frame of the house. Tony stood next to Rhodey slackjawed at what had transpired. In all their years working together, they had never once seen the two brothers fight. This was time for action and to prove their loyalty, even Tony knew it was wasn't a moment for his quick-witted ill-timed words of wisdom. To be honest, he was speechless also if he wanted to throw out a sly remark.

Bucky went to grab his gun to shoot the damn lock and his knife with Vis hot on his heels, he was too livid for the delicacy the tools required. "I'm coming with you, Buck." He only nodded on the athletic blonde man with a somber expression as they went back downstairs to an intervention of sorts.  

"Wait, Bucky. Just hold on a damn second before you go barreling outta here." Steve's face was already bruising, and blood had trickled onto his dirt-stained shirt from the scuffle outside. His hands were up in surrender as he spoke to his irate brother, desperately trying to keep some semblance of peace.

Tony cleared his throat to garner some of the attention and save his blonde friend from the other. No matter what was transpiring before them at the moment, Tony and Rhodey did consider them friends. They had been with this team of bikers for years and scratched each other's backs for every one of them, never hurting or wronging each other in the process. He needed to make this right and show his loyalty.

"We can help them." Bucky scoffed at the goateed cocky asshole whom he had known for so many years. Angry at his careless choice of words and ready to throw them back in his face. "Like you did before? Sending lambs into the lion's den to do your dirty work?" His voice flat and menacing. Tony would much rather have him yelling at him than have this predator look in his eye at the moment, yet he would power through. Momma Stark didn't raise no pussy. The suited man held his shoulders high and took a step forward.

"She volunteered for the job, Barnes." Bucky sheathed his knives in his boot and belt, the slicing sound of metal ringing through the room. He was soundless, but the lack of weapons caused everyone on the "opposing" team to relax a bit.

He resumed the menacing stature aimed at both Stark and Steve without faltering for a moment. "So let me guess. You will help the girls for the drive then? A trade. Deal like before? " Tony shook his head immediately. "No, I'll help them because it's the right damn thing to do, asshole. If she decides to help after that then great, chances are I'll get to shoot the fucker anyway, and the problem will be solved." He had a grin on his face that made Bucky shake his head. He couldn't believe what he was going to do.

"What it---What if I said that I knew where the intel was?" Tony paused and looked at Rhodey's game face. "Well then...we could take down Peirce and bring in some backup to help. As of right now its just...us." They looked around the room, knowing they had the rest of the club and that the other chapters were able to help, but FBI assistance was favorable and preferred.

Bucky nodded and walked out with everyone silent and watching as he left without a word. He made a swift yet long hike to your tire swing while calling your phone.

"Babygirl. I know you're mad at me. I need you to know that I didn't call them but everything that I do from this moment on is to bring you home to me and to protect you. You can hate me later but know that I love you now and always will." He hung up the phone and dug up the drive, walking back to Tony and Rhodes. While everyone was discussing possible options for a plan of action, they were quieted when Bucky walked in and slammed the drive down on the table.  

"Alright, call in the cavalry and bring down Pierce. Vis and I are going to go look for Y/N and Wanda." Steve stepped forwards, resolute and forceful with his words and stance. "Me too." Bucky walked to the door and looked back. "The hell you are. Don't trust you as far as I can throw ya, man. Stay here, get the club together. Vis and I will get the girls."

Steve's face contorted into that of pain, knowing he screwed the pooch on this. He would find a way to redeem himself; he had too. He loved the girls like sisters and seeing them make Vis and Bucky, of all people happy, well he considered them family. He knew it was the wrong call but only after the dust settled and saw the aftermath and surveyed the damage of what his actions had done. He was never one to risk the lives of a few for the many; he left no man behind. He bowed his head in shame as the team split up to his fault.

As Bucky walked out to his Harley, he found Nat already on hers and Loki leaning against his. "Where do you want me?" He said with a smirk that made Bucky appreciate the dark brother even more. He knew he could trust your well being with the quiet man and smirked in appreciation. Only you could make the two black sheep of the pack come together and be apart of the family.

"I need you here, Loki. Right now, I don't know if I can trust Steve and I know you have a way with...things. Can you make sure they go in the girls favor if need be?" Loki smirked deviously. "Well that a polite way to put it but..yes. I can make sure to play the conversations and plans just so. I'll make sure it's in their best interest. Just find them before they do. Yeah?"

Bucky mounted his bike along with Vis, "I hunt till the ends of the earth for them." The three engines roared to life ready to hunt down the women that had woven their way into their lives.

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Twin Phœnix (Biker Bucky AU):  Nothing Last Forever

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SORRY, IT TOOK LONGER THIS WEEK!!! LOVE TO ALL

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Nothing can last forever. The sun rises, and the moon is chased away every night to welcome a new dawn. No matter how lovely last night was and how much you willed it to last forever, you knew it was impossible. However, as you rolled over to see a ruffled Bucky next to you, it caused a smile to grace your face at his current state. Mussed hair, nude, with his bare torso exposed.

Your fingers twitched to touch him and your sore body hummed at the closeness of his naked form near you. Reminding you of last night and all of the excitement it held. The kisses, the touches, every moment that chased away all the demons that HYDRA had forced upon you and your sister's life.

Was this how it could always be with him? Could this be your life? You finally allowed your body what it craved most, gently running your fingers up his arms and shoulders only causing him to lightly stir in his sleep. You brushed the long hair out of his face then ran the pad of your thumb across his lips before kissing him chastely. His lips warm and pliant against yours as your body melded against him.

He groaned huskily into your equally warm lips as his arms snaked around your waist, "MMM. I could wake up like this ev'ry mornin' doll. You like this, next to me and kissin me like that. Damn." You stifled a hard giggle as he pulled your body on top of his and admired your frightening face. You hid your appearance in his shoulder, but he tugged on your locks knowingly but only added to turn you on. You changed the subject before you lost your train of thought.

"What's on the agenda today, Mr. Barnes?" As soon as you said his last name, you wondered what it would be like to be Mrs. Barnes and scolded yourself instantly, trying to find the metaphorical brakes. That was ever difficult though when you had this muscular tattoo clad man, that was the softest guy you had ever met, currently throwing his baby blues at you. Damn him.

"Well I got some club business, suppose to find out if HYDRA has any news on you and Wanda. I'll let you know as soon as I do. Gonna talk with Loki bought a few things. Nothing big. Then hang out with my girl." You smiled into his kiss as he rolled on top of you, swiftly changing the positions earning a giggle from you

"I gotta map every part of your body, I don't feel like I got to do it properly last night." He drawled out in between nips and bites on your collarbone. "You kidding me, Barnes? Three times and I think you got a pretty good lay of the land." He looked back with mock horror. "Never woman! Don't you dare try to deny me this." You laughed at him and his sudden playfulness only wanting more of it. "I wouldn't dare. It only adds to my pleasure anyway."

He hummed in response as you hooked your leg around his narrow waist, exposing your bare core to him and tilted your neck making your nape vulnerable as well. In between his wet kisses he moaned at your position. "You...like this. Perfection. I love seeing you all splayed out for me. Just for me, baby." You gripped his shoulder and tugged on his chocolate locks "I only trust you, James." At the sound of his name, he pulled back to make eye contact before he kissed you.

You could feel your arousal slide down your thigh and over his hard cock that taunted your core. "Please, James..." You didn't need to ask again as he slowly lined himself up and entered you.

"Ahh. Baby, you feel so good." He kissed your chin and jaw nipping your ear and then burying his head into your neck as he slowly thrust deeply inside of you. "James, you're so deep. Fuck baby, you make me feel so good."

"Ah, baby girl. You're so tight and wet. So fuckin' wet for me. Every time." His thrusts quickened, and you gripped his shoulder with one hand and dug your nails down the flesh of his back with the other, as the coil and the heat in your belly bloomed. He bit your shoulder in response and growled. Harder, faster, deeper. Yet this time was different as he pulled back and looked at you.

"Come undone for me, love. Let me see you. I wanna see what only I can do." With those words, you crashed hard and fell over the cliff, but he caught you. Smoldering lips, anchoring you and showing the safety that is James Buchanan Barnes. Both of you came together at that moment, then lay there in each other's arms. The intensity not lost on either of you.

After a few moments, he pulled out and lay next to you. "I have something that I need to tell you." He looked up with a calm face, but you could see the worry that lay beneath. "I wanted to tell you so many times. The garage, last night. I just kept stalling...."

He didn't say a word only ran his hands up and down your arm to calm you into speaking. "Wanda doesn't even know. I didn't want her to worry more than necessary. I ...I may have stolen some information from HYRDA." His eyes widened for a millisecond then went back to normal as he sat on his elbow. "Baby, what do you have." He asked cautiously.

"I have ...their inner workings. Financials. Safe houses. Names. Alot of names. I...fuck. I was suppose...to.." Your breathing became erratic as you were trying to open the drawer to all of your secrets. Buck just pulled you into his lap, only becoming a tangle of sheets and limbs but carrying about none of it. Only you.

"Talk to me, baby. Take your time. I ain't goin' anywhere." He lowered his eyes to meet yours. As you took a deep breath.

"I went to the FBI and agreed to be an informant for them in exchange for them to get Wanda and me out safely. As I gathered the intel, I found a name that I knew too well. Alexander Pierce, head of the FBI field office. So two nights later that was when Wan got ...well that's when we fled. I haven't turned over the evidence, and I still have it. I figured I could use it as collateral if we got caught and buy us some time." He just nodded his head taking all of the new information in. 

"Smart girl. We have some friends in the FBI, and they don't trust Pierce either." You tensed at his statement and had a feeling that he was going to ask you to speak with them. You weren't sure if you could do that. Expose Wanda and yourself. Maybe if Vis took Wanda out of town? You had to think it over and prayed that he wouldn't ask, yet.

"Do you trust me enough to tell me where it is?" You nodded and whispered out the answer. "Buried under the tire swing." He smirked and took your chin in his hand, urging you to look at him. "Our tire swing?" You only nodded in response. "You know I'll keep you safe. Right?" "Yes."

"Anything else you wanna tell me, woman?" His words word blunt, but his tone was playful. "I've been witness to some ...harsh crimes, James. I've...let them happen. Are you sure that you want me?" He held your face within both his large hands. 

"Hey, you did what you had to do to survive, to keep Wanda alive and get both of your asses out of there. I don't hold you responsible for any of that. That is HYDRA, Brock, and Eddie. Those pricks are to blame." He gave you a gentle kiss and just held you in silence, knowing exactly what you needed in that moment. 

You eventually wiggled out from his strong grasped so he could get dressed for club business, and you could search for your phone, then have some time with Wanda. You were going to tell her about the intel and see if she would leave with Vis while you stayed behind to settle the deal that you had made with the FBI. You had a feeling that Bucky would ask and wanted to discuss it with her first.

When you finally found your phone underneath the seat in your car it had missed messages and calls that sent your heart into overdrive. The number was unknown, and as you held it to your ear with shaky hands you knew that you weren't prepared...

LAST NIGHT:

"Boss! I got it." A  breathless and slender 20 something man came running up the stairs into Eddie's office holding a piece of paper and folder that could be deemed gold in his eyes. They had been searching for weeks and weeks for a substantial lead. Knowing that the girls had help with their escape or at least with their hiding.

Crossbones was sure it was FBI, but since no one had come crashing down the door with the information Y/N had stolen, you know his suspicions were unfounded. Rumlow was nearly out, and Eddie was next in line. One more fuck up and the HYDRA council would exile him. Cut the seal from his back, flesh and all. The brand was always the first to go, cut by tiny cut. Then they would kill him. Along agonizing death.

The Scarlet Witch had done that to him. Driven him crazy with her love. Eddie chuckled to himself at the nickname he had graced Wanda with, but with her red tresses, it was fitting. That and the intuition, it was otherworldly. Too bad she would still die. There was never going to be anyone more critical to Y/N than him ever again.  

He was snapped out of his thoughts as a folder landed in his large calloused hands. He nodded to the man which was equivalent to thanks, and he scrammed, shutting the door behind him. Leaving Eddie with the photos and number to do with it what he wanted. He knew Brock would lose his shit if he found out Eddie had this information. So he would give it to him, let him lose said shit. Ensuring his place at the rightful successor as HYRDA leader and then go after the girls, retrieving his beloved.

What he wasn't prepared for were the pictures of her and him. As he flipped through them, he saw evidence of her and the rival gang becoming...friendly. She was apparently living with them? When he read in the file that the second in command, James Barnes and her had become intimate his stomach curdled at the image. To cause more injury to his person there were pictures,  his arms around her waist and when Eddie saw James kiss her he saw deep currents of rage fill his eyes. Throwing the intel and photos across the offices in heated fury, papers everywhere.

"Fuck!!! I'm going to fucking kill him!!!" Running his hands through his hair frantically, he spun around the room looking for something to maim or kill. Instead, he saw your number and roughly grabbed his burner cell from the drawer, dialing the digits quickly. Steading his breathing he put on the menacing tone, knowing it held more weight with her than yelling.

"You think you can hide me from my love? You can't. Remember you belong to me. It's only me that can touch you, kiss you, mark you. Has he seen every dark part of you like I have? You are ugly inside just like me. We are one, darling. You. Are. Mine. You cannot exist without me."

He hung up, but with every picture that he saw strewn across the floor, it ignited even more jealousy from within. One call turned into another and another, then one text and another text.

"Do you think about me when you are with him? I know you do, fucking rich. I know you miss me just as I miss you. You'll be punished for leaving me, but we know how you enjoy your punishments. Don't we? You know when you deserve it and feel better when it's done. So afterward we can start all over. You can be my queen. James will just be the dirt under our shoes. I'll kill him of course. No one touches anything that belongs to me. You're mine!"

He sneered at a photo of the two of you kissing in each other's arms and dialed one last time.

"I thought of the perfect punishment. Brock will have your sister before I kill them both. Then you can watch me torture your James and then he can watch as I claim you as mine..."

You dropped the phone and sank to the floor sobbing. Wanda knew something had happened because she came rushing in without you calling for her.

"Now wait a damn second, Steve! We can't just call in Tony and Rhodey without talking to the girls first! We risk having Y/N lose all the trust she has in us." Steve scoffed. "You mean you, Bucky." Steve and Buck were chest to chest as Nat put her hands between the two to break them up.

"Boys, bring it down a notch will ya. The testosterone is too much for my delicate nature." They maintained eye contact but put some space between them. 

Vis was first to speak up. "I agree with Barnes. We need to speak with them first." Steve shook his head. "Look, I understand that you two are in love with them, but if HYRDA comes into town, they will burn it down to get to them. What if the girls decide to run because we want to bring in the FBI? HYRDA is already closing in, and then we will be unprepared for their assault." Most of the club was ruminating on his words as Buck and Vis just stood there with Nat.

"Listen, give me today. I ...I talked with her this morning, and something she said makes me think that she would be open to it. I just ...I think we would be making things worse with both of them and if they don't cooperate, then they wouldn't do any good ...to anyone."

Everyone seemed to be on board with allowing Bucky one more day as the door opened and you came tumbling through. Shock all over your face as Wanda stood there, lost and unsure what to do.

Bucky could see the red eyes and that you had been sobbing but from what? Hadn't you just been fine an hour ago? He walked over and stood in front you yet you didn't notice him at once. Your face distressed and thoughts far off. He grabbed your hands and whispered your name, trying to bring you back. In your right hand, you had a death grip on your phone, and he knew. He just knew.

You looked at him at that instant and when he heard your voice break his caused him physical pain. In that moment he felt that he could take them down one by one on his own. If he only brought out his soldier side again. "He knows about you. Me. Wanda." Your voice was so low that had he not been that close he would've missed it.

He put the phone to his ear and listened to the messages and his blood ran cold. No wonder you were in this shape. He knew what he had to do, talk you into letting the FBI come in then get you out of town and prepare for war.  The thought of letting you out of his sight for any matter of time was sickening to him, but it was the only way. He thought fighting like this was over and the biker life was simple. He’d do it in a heartbeat though if it meant that you and Wanda would be safe. 

Steve took the phone from Buck as he gave the blonde a knowing look and picked you up to carry you back to the house.

"One day." Steve only stood there as Bucky held you tightly and took you back to your safe haven with Wanda and Vis close behind.

As Steve listened to the messages in front of the intense scrutiny of the club, he knew several things. The girls were in deep, and the club needed all the help they could get at this point, fast.

"HYDRA knows we have the girls, all in favor of calling Tony and Rhodey in, hand on the table." Everyone put their hand in to show solidarity and majority ruled in favor. 

All save Nat. She knew it was wrong and the hell hath no fury when the Winter Soldier was released. Steve just broke his word, to hell with Crossbones and Venom. If Buck lost his girl before the fight even started because of this, Steve was going to see old school Bucky come in swinging...hard.

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