Twisted Ends

‘Well, isn’t this just great.’ Bucky thought, flames licking at his skin as he made a sprint for an exit, any exit. But, of course, as his everlasting luck would have it, the fire was all encompassing and had already overtaken the doors.‘Fuck.’Sure, he could have done a few things differently. Maybe crossed some T’s and dotted a few I’s a bit sooner than he had, or, you know, spoken more than two words to Sam and kept him in the loop for once. Instead of doing what he always did, which was shot gunning himself into trouble, again.Fuck, Sam.**Bucky and Sam must work together to figure out why Hydra is suddenly gunning for the New Captain America. Is everything what it seems? Or is there something more dangerous at play?