The night gradually fades with time, and when the first sun of the new day rises, the morning glow fills the sky.Just as Mary was staring at the dark blue and bright red morning glow, at the same moment in Brooklyn, on the ground floor of the apartment building, Steven Rogers was sitting on the wooden table, looking through the only small door in the room. window, looking at the limited sky.

After struggling through a nightmare, Bucky fell asleep again, but Steven never fell asleep again. Bucky's firmness in freezing himself had exceeded his expectations, which made him gradually doubt whether he could really be grateful Convincing that stubborn guy before the festival, growing up together, he and Bucky already know each other's character too well, even though they have experienced different lives.

Bucky turned over, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Steven sitting on the wooden table. The faint light cast on him, making his profile black and white, and he stared at the little boy motionless. The window looked like a silhouette, he was silent for a while, and said to Steven in a low voice: "Don't worry, everything will be fine!"

Hearing this, Steven turned his head slowly, looked at Bucky who was lying on his side in the dark, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, tried his best to smile, and said, "Are you awake?"

"You haven't slept." Bucky said affirmatively, looking at Steven with his hands on his head, "You're making me feel bad, Steven."

Steven stared at him, blue eyes flashed a touch of sadness in the morning light, but he quickly hid that emotion in his heart, smiled and said: "Hey, this is a trick, for I can use all methods to convince you, including" he thought for a while, and continued: "I have never tried, for example, now."

"So, do you find it useful?" Bucky smiled softly. "Obviously, not much, right?"

Steven shrugged helplessly and said, "You can't say that, you feel bad, don't you?"

After hearing this, Bucky was silent for a long time, then sighed and said, "Steven, don't shake me, I'm so tired!"

Steven suddenly turned his head and looked out of the window. He didn't know when the morning glow had dyed the window orange. He muttered to himself: "It looks like today is another good day."

Bucky sat up slowly, turned his head to look at the small window, hummed, and said as relaxedly as possible: "It's very suitable for Thanksgiving preparations."

Steven heard Bucky mention Thanksgiving again, turned to look at him, and said disapprovingly, "Are you sure?"

"Yes." Bucky got up from the bed, went straight to the window, took off the toiletries from a small wooden board nailed under the window, handed it to Steven and said, "I think we will start today. It's going to be very busy tomorrow."

Steven took the toiletries and watched him go to the small sink set up in the corner of the room and start rinsing his mouth, a slight bitterness appeared on his face, but when Bucky turned his head to look at him, his face quickly She put away that look and turned to smile at him.

Bucky glanced at him, turned back to face the sink and continued to wash his hands, his eyes fell on a small mirror hanging in front of him, Steven didn't know that this mirror had already faithfully reflected the changes in his expression Come out, including that forced smile.

Steven, I don't want to be a burden to you!Bucky looked down.

In the small space, Steven and Bucky took turns washing up in silence. Bucky put on his coat, walked to the bed, and said, "Let's go?"

"Where are you going?" Steven asked.

"I've already inquired, there's an orphanage nearby." Bucky leaned over as he said, reached out and groped in the corner of the mattress for a while, pulled out a wad of cash and stuffed it into his coat pocket, "It's very suitable for us. old thoughts."

Steven reached out to stop Bucky from walking towards the door, and said, "Wait, Bucky!" He paused, and said, "Yes, we do hope that those in Brooklyn who don't have a home can have a happy life. Thanksgiving, but you can choose those homeless people, why choose..."

Bucky shook his head, smiled, and said, "You'll know why when you go there with me!"

"Bucky!" Steven's tone became serious, "No, no! It's easier to expose that way!"

"Trust me, okay?" Bucky reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go!"

Steven watched helplessly as Bucky opened the door and walked out. He pressed his forehead and followed him out.

Mary's Apartment Building, Queens.

The two cars drove up to the side of the building and stopped. Mary turned her head and glanced at the beautiful black classic Chevrolet of the Winchester brothers parked behind Andrew's car. She pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Mary," Andrew called.

Mary turned to look at him and asked, "What?"

"I don't know what you had with them, but obviously they helped us last night, didn't they? I think you'd at least look better if you didn't thank them, I mean, to Dean !" Andrew said seriously, "They are really amazing!"

"Andrew, do you want to be added to my blocking list again?" Mary asked displeased.

"Of course not, wait a minute, what do you mean by that, I made you angry again?" Andrew looked at her innocently, "Why? Just because I said they are very powerful?"

Mary couldn't help but look at Andrew, who looked ignorant and ignorant. Well, she knew that she was venting anger, but she really couldn't show good looks to Dean and Sam right now.She said helplessly: "Okay, it's okay, I'm getting out of the car!" After finishing speaking, she opened the door.

Dean walked to the car with his hands in his coat pockets, watched Mary get out of the car, hesitated, and said, "I'll send those two guys back!"

Mary turned to look at his car, and there were Sam, Peter, and the sober vampire Chris in the car, no, he can't be called a vampire now, because he was lucky to recover, no longer a vampire, but The two guys Dean was talking about were Peter and Chris.She looked at Peter who was holding the seat and talking to Sam in the car, nodded and said, "Thank you, you guys."

Dean nodded slightly, glanced at her, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I..."

Mary looked at the hesitation on his face in a blink of an eye, shook her head slightly and said, "I know what you are going to say, but I don't need it." She thought for a while, and saw Andrew got out of the car and was leaning on the car door to look at them. Looking at Dean, he said, "Thank you for coming here, helping us recover that guy, and capturing the vampire who transformed him."

Dean looked at her unexpectedly and said, "Oh, I thought you wouldn't thank us!"

"One thing is one thing, I have no reason not to thank you for your help." Mary pushed her glasses calmly, "Of course, I won't stop hating you!"

Dean laughed complicatedly when he heard this, and said, "Well, it seems that you have divided things clearly!"

Mary stared at him for a while, then turned to walk towards Dean's car, she leaned slightly towards Peter and said, "You'd better get out of the car, Peter."

Peter was taken aback, and asked, "Why? Dean and Sam said they would take me home!"

Mary sighed, looked at him and said, "Do you want May to see you coming in early in the morning? She should have started doing yoga by this time!"

Peter yelled out, turned his head to look at Sam in the front seat regretfully, and said, "Well, I think I have to get out of the car."

Sam looked at Peter puzzledly, then at Mary.

Mary didn't speak, but took a quiet step back, watched Peter reluctantly get out of Dean's car, and said, "Okay, Spider-Man, you have to use your abilities to go home quietly!"

Peter sighed, put on his hood, and jumped towards the roof of the apartment building on the side of the road.

Seeing Peter leaping up swiftly, Sam got out of the car in surprise, watched the red figure leap away along the outer wall of the building on the roadside, raised his eyebrows, and said, "This kid is amazing!"

Dean came over, followed Sam's line of sight for a while, and said, "Indeed, maybe he will be the first superhero we know."

Sam laughed, nodded and said, "That's not bad, isn't it?"

Mary watched Peter's figure in the distance for a long time. She knew that he would be able to get home safely and not be found by May. Suddenly, a voice interrupted her gaze. She turned her head and saw Chris sitting in the car with an embarrassed expression on his face. He waved at her and said, "That...I..."

Mary took one look at Brother Winchester, then went to the rear window and watched Chris.

Chris looked back at Mary, and suddenly reached out his hand and said, "I, last night... I'm sorry... And, thank you!"

Mary looked at him for a few seconds, reached out to hold his hand, and with a slight smile, said: "Don't say sorry, because you were not you at that time, as for thanks, I think you should thank your children After finishing speaking, she pulled out her hand, nodded politely to the Winchester brothers, waved to Andrew again, turned around and walked towards the door of the apartment.

Dean looked at Mary and said softly, "Has she been without shoes all night?"

Sam turned his head and asked, "What?" After asking, he turned to the door, and Mary's figure had disappeared inside the door, "What did you say about her just now?"

Dean sneered, shook his head, and said, "Let's go, let's send that guy back." He gestured to Andrew, and the three got into their respective cars. Soon, the two cars Drive away from the apartment slowly.

Mary silently stood sideways inside the door and watched them leave. Under the warm ceiling light of the apartment building, she lowered her eyes, and her eyes were full of blue shadows.

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