Siccario(skye) POV

Falling.

I'm falling pretty hard right now. Crashing against the sides of the glass, I can't get this stupid collar off.

Come on, the water is drawing nearer by the second.

*click*

Huh?

Wait a minute, it must be out of range!!! I yank the collar from my neck and teleport myself onto the dry land over on the side.

Seconds later a body crashes into the water and my first instinct is to dive after it.

I dive in after the mystery body, grab... him. It's a guy... a bulky one at that.

Then it clicks, I've just pulled Captain America, Steve Rogers, from the water.

I drop him near some trees when I hear footsteps.

Quickly I get behind one of the trees and watch.

It's the rest of them, and James?

"Steve!!!" He exclaims as he kneels next to him as the rest of the Avengers follow closely behind him.

Steve's still corpse suddenly coughs violently, spitting out water from his lungs and I feel a sense of relief.

Why do I feel a sense of relief? And why did I so willing save him at first instinct?

Everything seems so confusing. Mixed feelings and memories. I need answers.

And with that I teleport to the one place I know.

Buckys POV:

"Steve!!!"

A few moments later he coughs up water. Thank god. He's going to be alright after all.

But how did he get here?

I'm about to help get Steve on the jet when I see a shadow within the trees disappear.

I run as fast as I can to the figure but it's gone. But there's a very, very faint mist of green left behind.

Skylar.

I turn around at Clint calling my name. They've got Steve onto the jet.

As I board, I can't shake the thought.

"Guys" I start uncertainly as the jet takes off.

"Is something wrong Bucky? You look on edge." Bruce asks.

"I think it was her."

"What was who?" Thor questions.

"I think it was Skylar that pulled Steve from the water."

"What? How can you know?" Tony exclaims.

"I saw a shadow within the trees and when I went to confront it, there was nothing but a very faint green mist."

"So she saved Steve. Why would she though? I thought she hated him, well all of us."

"Well whatever's going on with her. She better realise who she is." Fury says, not looking away from the window.

That doesn't exactly sound good.