[Comprehensive British and American] Super Mario

Late night, Brooklyn.

"Ah..." The hoarse and hysterical cry broke the silence of the night and woke up Steven Rogers. He reached out and lit the dim lamp hanging above the table, and jumped off the table suddenly Stand up and look towards the source of the sound.

Bucky curled up on the bed with his eyes tightly closed, hugging his head vigorously, panting roughly like a trapped animal, as if he was struggling in a huge and terrifying nightmare.

Steven walked quickly to the bed, reached out and grabbed his arm, "Hey hey, Bucky! Bucky!!"

Bucky was trembling all over, he didn't hear Steven's shout at all, and hummed to himself.

Steven patted him hard, "Bucky! Bucky! Wake up, Bucky!!"

Bucky opened his eyes suddenly, panting hard, he felt his heart beating wildly, as if the whole body was still immersed in the dream that terrified him, he turned his head and saw the man sitting by the bed steven.

"You're having a nightmare!" Steven said softly, "But it's okay, it's just a dream!"

Bucky sat up with his head in his arms, leaning against the bed frame and staring at Steven with a vague expression under the dim light. After a long silence, he said hoarsely, "I'm under control again, in a dream."

"You know, that's not true, no one can control you anymore! Bucky!" Steven reached out and patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "I'm here, no one can hurt you!"

Bucky smiled faintly and said, "Hey hey Steven, I'm not a kid anymore."

Steven laughed when he heard the words, and said, "Well, obviously this set of rhetoric is quite useful to you now, at least, you don't look as excited as before."

Bucky smiled wryly, stretched out his hand to press his aching head, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I woke you up!"

"Oh, I don't have anything important to do tomorrow, maybe we can stay in bed for a few more minutes in the morning!" Steven said with a smile, "So, whatever you want is fine."

Bucky shook his head, and asked softly: "Steven, thank you!" Thank you for always believing in me, for my sake of turning against Tony Stark, thank you for being with me, and thank you for trying your best to persuade me not to choose Freeze yourself.

For him, Steven did everything that Captain America should not do.Most importantly, Bucky could see the regret and apology in his eyes after the fight with Tony Stark. However, Steven still left Tony Stark without hesitation, and with him leave together.

"Bucky, you know that there is no need for this word between us!" Steven said in a deep voice, "Why do you still say it?"

Bucky didn't answer, he was silent for a while, wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, and asked, "I want to drink something, do you want it?"

Steven said helplessly, "Bucky! Don't run away from my questions!"

"If I freeze, please say sorry to Tony Stark for me, even if it doesn't calm his anger!" Bucky got up and went to the table, fished a can of wine from under the table, "Promise me , Steven."

Steven looked at him without answering.

"You see, I have never escaped from the nightmare. Before the implanted orders in my brain disappear, my only choice is to freeze." Bucky looked at him calmly, "So, agree Me, Steven!"

Steven stood up, looked directly at Bucky, clenched his fists, and said in a low voice, "Okay, I promise...you."

"Hey, can you be happy?" Bucky raised the wine can in his hand, "It's a good thing for me!"

Steven didn't think so. He looked at the calm Bucky under the light and said, "Although I promise you now, I will still try to persuade you!"

"Okay!" Bucky smiled, "However, I suggest that you don't put persuasion in the most important position. Speaking of it, Thanksgiving is coming soon. How many years have we not celebrated together? 80 years? Or 90 years?" Year?"

Steven looked at Bucky helplessly and said, "Holiday?"

"It seems like a good idea to have a long-lost holiday in Brooklyn," Bucky said. "Do you remember what kind of Thanksgiving we thought about before?"

Steven looked at him, understood what he meant, shook his head resolutely, and said, "No, no, Bucky, I advise you not to!"

"Hey, don't rush to refuse!" Bucky laughed happily, "Maybe this time we can get what we want!"

Steven looked at him dumbfounded, and said, "We are the same now, nothing!"

"Oh, don't worry, there is always a way, isn't there?" Bucky winked at him and drank the wine in his hand in one go.

Queens, "Focus" newspaper office.

After Mary came out of Derek's office, she sat in her seat and posted for a while, because there was no manuscript to rush to write, and no topics to plan. She looked very conspicuous among the busy colleagues, so conspicuous to the point of Germany. Rick couldn't take it anymore and yelled at her, "Mary Winston, you better hurry up and work on your topic selection project instead of doing nothing here!" Okay!Mary could only leave the newspaper office and walk on the streets of New York late at night.

At this moment, this radiant city was slowly quieting down. Pedestrians on the street passed by Mary in twos and threes. She wrapped her coat tightly and quickened her pace, passing one dim street lamp after another.

Just when Mary was about to walk near the apartment, a man quickly came out from the corner, grinned at her, and stretched out his hand to grab her.She took a few steps back immediately, however, the man was very fast and rushed towards her.

In the backlight, Mary saw his dark face with red eyes shining, she turned and ran, looking back as she ran, the man behind her was staring at her with red eyes, quickly chasing after him. He came over and opened his mouth while running, revealing his sharp fangs.

damn it!It's a vampire!Mary turned her head and accelerated her running speed. At the same time, she reached out to touch the pistol and the gun in her bag, but suddenly found nothing. Then she remembered that the gun was in the hands of T'Challa, the king of Wakanda. Gave her her ID!This is simply a nightmare!She cursed angrily in her heart, took off her mid-heel leather shoes and threw them at him fiercely, turned around and ran desperately when he subconsciously blocked the shoes.

The vampire was chasing after her, but he seemed to be interested in Mary's escape, and he was not in a hurry to catch her. Instead, he laughed frivolously and ran behind her like a cat catching a mouse.

Mary ran barefoot in the street, and occasionally saw a few pedestrians walking on the side of the road, but she didn't call for help, because she knew that it would be useless, ordinary people couldn't deal with vampires, and would just increase the food for a few vampires.Therefore, she could only grit her teeth and run desperately, her mind quickly thinking about where there was the most basic tool to deal with vampires nearby.She turned a corner and knocked down a wooden box on the side of the road. Then, she was surprised to see that vampire tripped over the box, frowning, it seems to be a newly transformed vampire?

Regardless of whether he was newly transformed or what, Mary knew that she had to find a handy tool. She looked down at the vampire who was about to get up, turned around and ran, but within a few steps, she heard the vampire shouting angrily behind her. Then a familiar voice sounded: "Hi! Mary!" As soon as she turned her head, she saw Peter, wearing a strange-looking Spider-Man uniform, squatting on a street lamp, under which was Hang that vampire.

Mary pointed at him and said, "Look at him! Also, don't be bitten by him!" Then she turned and left.

"Hey hey hey! Where are you going? Mary! Where are you going? What do you mean don't be bitten by him? Make it clear before you go! Mary! Mary!" Peter stretched out his hand in vain, sighed, and looked down at the place under the lamp. Strapped vampire, "Whoa man, have to say, your teeth are so cool! Oh, I understand now why Mary said don't get bitten by you! You have teeth, don't you?" Can you directly kill a pig?" He stared at the angry vampire with his chin for a while, and murmured, "Wait, your eyes are actually red? Wow, that's so cool!"

After Mary borrowed a knife from a nearby convenience store with her mobile phone, she saw Peter leaning close to the vampire to look into his eyes, and half of the vampire's face was wrapped in spider silk like a mummy, and he could only whine She yelled, she laughed, walked over and said, "What are you doing?"

Peter turned to look at her, and asked curiously, "What is this? Is he still human?"

Mary shook her head and said, "No, he isn't anymore."

"So, what is he? A mutant?" Peter continued, "His teeth, wow, I have to say, are really cool, and those eyes, have you noticed? I found his eyes It glows! Red! Cool!"

Mary said dumbfoundingly, "Hey, Spider-Man, can I help you?"

"Of course, what do I need to do?" Peter asked.

"Although there are no people here now, there is no guarantee that no one will pass by, so we have to move him to a place that is not so conspicuous!" Mary said, pointing to a small park not far away, "It is convenient to deal with."

"Uh. Alright!" Peter didn't quite understand what it meant to be easy to handle, but he obediently broke the spider web hanging from the vampire, and dragged him to follow Mary towards the small park.

There are only five or six lights in the small park. However, among those few lights, only one is normally on. The others are either off or are constantly flickering, and it feels like they will go out at any time.Mary stopped under the normal street lamp, turned around and watched Peter drag the vampire over, and tightly grasped the knife in his hand.