Broken - (Fem Reader X Multiple love interests)

Chapter 53 - Donya

"Well, the Wakandans are here. They want Zemo." Bucky walks inside. "Bought us some more time."

"Were you followed?" Sam asks.

"No."

"How can you be so sure?" Zemo asks as he looks out the window.

"Cause I know when I'm being followed." Bucky nods.

"It was sweet of you to defend me at least." Zemo smiles.

"Hey, you shut it. No one's defending you." I point.

"You killed Nagel." Sam says.

"Do we really have to litigate what may or may not have happened?" Zemo asks.

"There's nothing to litigate. You straight shot the man." Sam shakes his head.

"Y/N...Sam." Bucky says.

"What?"

"Karli bombed a GRC supply depot." Bucky looks down at his phone.

"What? What's the damage?" I ask.

"Eleven injured, three dead. They have a list of demands and are promising more attacks if those demands aren't met."

"She's getting worse. I have the will to complete this mission.
Do the three of you?" Zemo asks.

"She's just a kid." Sam sighs.

"You're seeing something in her that isn't there. You're clouded by it. She's a supremacist. The very concept of a Super Soldier will always trouble people. It's that warped aspiration that led to Nazis, to Ultron, to the Avengers." Zemo points.

"Hey those our friends You're talking about." Sam says

"The Avengers, not the Nazis."  Bucky nods.

"So, Karli is radicalized, but there has to be a peaceful way to stop her."

"The desire to become a superhuman cannot be separated from supremacist ideals. Anyone with that serum is inherently on that path. She will not stop. She will escalate until you kill her. Or she kills you."

"Maybe you're wrong, Zemo." Bucky nods.

"The serum never corrupted Steve. Or Y/N." He points at me.

"Touché." Zemo nods. "But there has never been another Steve Rogers, has there?"

"Well, maybe we should give him to the Wakandans right now." Bucky points.

"And you'll give up your tour guide?"

"Yes." I nod.

"From my understanding, Donya is like a pillar of the community, right? So, when I was a kid, my TT passed away." Sam says.

Bucky makes a face, "Your TT?"

"Yeah, my TT, yeah."

"Who is your TT?" I ask.

"Fine. When I was a kid, my aunt passed away and the entire neighborhood got together for a ceremony. It was like a week long. Maybe they're doing the same thing for Donya."

"Worth a shot." I nod.

"Your TT would be proud of you. Turkish delight." Zemo throws one to Sam and dumps the rest out. "Irresistible."

I change into black skinny jeans and a leather jacket, adding black heeled boots.

"Shame what's become of this place. When I was young, we used to come here for fabulous dinners and parties. I knew nothing of the politics of the time, of course, but I remember it being beautiful." Zemo says as we walk around.

"I'm gonna take a look around upstairs." Sam nods. "See what you can find out here. And keep an eye on him." Sam walks off.

"I'll stay out of your way." Zemo nods.

I stay next to Bucky as we walk around, "Excuse me? Do you know who Donya is?" I ask a woman. She instantly walks away.

"Donya?" Bucky asks a group, "No?" They all stay silent.

I look over as Zemo starts singing. "Baa, Baa, black sheep, have you any wool? Yes, sir, yes, sir, three bags full. One for my master, one for the dame One for the little girl who lives down the lane" He sits.

I look over at Bucky as he starts whispering. "He's gonna try something."

"I know." Bucky nods.

"It's starting to feel like a dead end." Sam stands next to me.

"The hell is he doing?" Bucky asks.

"Cute kids." Zemo smiles.

We step back into the apartment, "Well, I got nothin'." Bucky says.

"No one's talkin' about Donya." I nod.

"Yeah, it's because Karli is the only one fighting for them." Sam sits next to Bucky and I.  "And she's not wrong."

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"For five years, people have been welcomed into countries that have kept them out using barbwire. There were houses and jobs.
Folks were happy to have people around to help them rebuild.
It wasn't just one community coming together, it was the entire world coming together. And then, boom. Just like that, it goes right back to the way it used to be. To them, at least Karli's doin' somethin'." Sam says.

"You really think her ends justify her means?" Bucky asks. "Then, she's no different than him or anybody else we've fought."

"She's different. She's not motivated by the same things." Sam nods.

"That little girl. What'd she tell you?" I ask.

Zemo hesitates as he places down tea, "The funeral is this afternoon."

"You know the Dora's coming for you any minute. In fact, they're probably lurking outside right now. Keep talking." Bucky nods.

"Leaving you to turn on me once we get to Karli....Hmm. I prefer to keep my leverage."

I jump up and twist his arm back, I then put my hand on his head, "I'll pry it out of your brain." I hiss. But as I search through his mind...he sets up walls I cannot break. I wasn't trained enough to break them.

"Hmm....you haven't learned. Weak, like your brother." Zemo smiles.

Bucky suddenly stands as I let Zemo go, he grabs the cup from Zemo's hand and throws it. "You wanna see what someone can do with leverage? Don't you dare talk to her like that!" Bucky says angrily.

"Take it easy. Don't engage him." Sam says. "He's just gonna extort you and do that stupid head tilt thing....Let me make a call."

"You want some cherry blossom tea?" Zemos asks.

"No, you go ahead." Bucky whispers and grabs my hand, pulling me aside. "I'm sorry if I scared you then. I don't like the way he talks about you. Especially about your brother."

"It's okay, Bucky." I nod. "He's right though..I haven't learned to break down the walls people build in their minds."

"You can practice on me if you would like."