Fight Me, Fix Me, Free Me (Bucky Barnes X READER)

Lucky

You burst through the hospital doors at Maryview, pulling Erica along, as you held down your own bile.

"Help," you barely mutter as nurses help you guys steady. .

Max ran toward you, grabbing you by the waist and hoisting you up. "How long ago did you say you had those drinks?" He asked.

He voice sounded slow and garbled, it hurt to breath. "About an hour," you wheezed.

"Take them all for blood work, immediately!" He yelled to the staff.

He walked you to a room and sat you down on the hospital bed. You could see the other agents through your window as they convulsed and continued to vomit.

"I know it's hard to concentrate (y/n) but I need you to tell me anything you can remember. Taste, color, anything," Max chided.

"Taste," you mumbled trying to think
You motioned for a barf bag and he quickly handed a pale to you. You finally released your bile.

"The taste," you muttered heaving. "It was really sweet."

"Was it green?" He asked quickly.

"Maybe," you mumbled still dry heaving.

"That's good," he said rubbing your back. "That helps alot."

Your head pounded in your skull. The room spun worst than any hangover. You fell over on the bed, gasping for air. Your body felt like it was in fire from the inside out. You closed your heavy eyes

Bucky I need you.

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Your eyes slowly fluttered open as the sun shine through the window. You continue to blink as you stare at your  surroundings. You reached for your clothes, moving slowly as you looked for your phone.

Where the hell is it?

"Good morning," you turned to see Max smiling as he entered your room.

"Morning," you stuttered. "What happened?"  Your body felt heavy as you tried to move again.

"Take it slow (y/n)," Max cautioned. "You were poisoned."

You looked up at him. "Poisoned?" You asked puzzled.

He shook his head. "I tested your blood and the others, propylene glycol to be exact," he said.

"Somebody posioned us with Antifreeze?" You said unbelieving.

Max shook his head again. "It was lucky you realized when you did. Even in small doses it can be fatal. And not everyone is walking out of here the same way they came in," he said. "But everyone is walking out. That's all that matters. You saved your fellow agents." He opened the blinds to the hallway.

You saw other agents laying in their beds hooked up to machinery. You saw men in pressed black suits posted outside of each agents bed.

"You were also lucky you didn't ingest as much as the others," he continued.

You walked toward the window, seeing Erica lying pale in her bed. "I've given you all IV's of Antizol and ethanol. You'll be better in a few days."

Max put his hand on your shoulder turning you around.

"I'm glad you're okay," he whispered gripping your shoulders tighter.

"Thank you Max," you whisper, turning back toward the window and out of his grasp. 
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"Does this fucking jet move any faster!" Bucky yelled, pacing back and forth.

"Language Bucky," Steve said. "We've already got the report back. She's okay."

"She's not picking up her phone," he said furiously.

"She's in the hospital," Steve said standing in front of him. "She's safe. They've got agents looking over all of them. Tony already started the internal investigation." He out his hand on Bucky's shoulder. "You have to calm down."

Bucky shook Steve's hand off. "Calm down! She could have died! All of them could have!" He yelled.

"She knows that risk of this job," Natasha added. "Just like you do."

Bucky huffed furiously. "I just want to know she's okay. I want to hear it from her." He sat down barley able to keep it together. He dialed your number again, but once again it went straight to voicemail.

His fist balled so tight he felt his nails pierce his palms.

I'm coming Doll.....