 Who is it? Get away from me. Get away. This is the payoff, wasn't it? Edward was awake. And like a flash, he twisted out of Bucky's reach. They sat there paralyzed as they drove to the floor. Edward tried to tear Bucky's hands from his throat. But Bucky held on, tighter and tighter, digging his fingers deeper into the soft flashiness of Edward's throat. Get out of my way for a second. Help me.