The Commando and Winter Soldier (Bucky x fem! reader)

Chases

Your p.o.v:

"Sharon!" I wheezed out as I climbed through her open window. "Help!" She was shocked to find me in such a state. She helped me get up and placed me on her couch.

"What happened?" She asked.

"Fury and I got beat by some dude in a mask." I explained. She brought over a cup of water and handed it to me.

"I'll be right back. I have something to take care of." She said. Sharon left me. I stared at the ceiling, counting the seconds I was left alone. The window slid open. I turned my head and saw no one. I then felt a hand cover my mouth.

"Privet kukola, my snova vstrechhayemsya. (Hello doll, we met again.)" The guy from before said.

"Great. It's you again." I said. "Do you speak English?" I asked. The guy removed his hand.

"Nyet. (No.)" He said through his muffled mask. I rolled my eyes.

"That's STILL not English." I replied. He probably rolled his eyes at me. I couldn't tell.

"Ty skazhesh' mne, gde F'yuri (you're gonna show me where Fury is.)" He said.

"What!?!?!?" I exclaimed. He better talk English or else I wouldn't understand.

"On byl u menya s toboy!(I have had it with you!)" He yelled. He took out something and tied my feet and legs together.

"Ostavaysya zdes'. (Stay here.)" He said, going through the window.

"I STILL DON'T UNDERSTAND!!!!" I yelled at him. He couldn't hear me. I wiggled off the couch and landed hard on the floor. I groaned. I wiggled towards the kitchen counter and tried to get a knife. I stopped, realizing that my back pocket had a knife. I reached for it and took it out. I began to cut through the rope. There were gunshots in the other room, so I quickly got up and went into the other room.

"Steve? Er, I mean, Captain?" I asked. Steve was dragging Fury into the other room.
"Captain Rogers?" Sharon asked. "Captain, I'm Agent 13 of S.H.I.E.L.D Special Services."

"Kate???" Steve asked.

"I'm assigned to protect you." Sharon responded.

"On whose order?" He asked, sounding kinda mad. She noticed Fury was lying on the ground.

"His." Sharon responded. She went over to Fury and contacted S.H.I.E.L.D through her radio.

"Foxtrot is down, he's unresponsive. I need EMTs." She said through the radio. I could see the shooter from the window. He looked like the masked guy from before.

"Do you have a twenty on the shooter?" An agent asked through the radio.

"Tell them I'm in pursuit." Steve told Sharon.

"I'm coming with you." I replied. He smashed the window and the two of us ran after the killer. We broke into an office building. Steve crashed into the walls while I had a hard time trying to cut the corners. We finally caught up and raced across the roof. Steve threw his shield at the guy. Instead of getting knocked out, he caught the shield and threw it back at Steve. He jumped off the building.

"Oh no you don't!" I yelled, running after him. I jumped off the roof and landed on the guy. We both landed on the fire escape, but quickly got up. My head nearly hit the building.

"Vy dolzhny byt' privyazany. (You should be tied down.)" He said, throwing a punch. I dodged it but nearly. I noticed that he had black, smeared mascara around his eyes.

"Ha! You have messed up mascara!" I laughed, kicking him in the ribs.

"Eto ne smeshno! (That's not funny!)" He growled. He threw another punch, this time in MY ribs. He knocked out the air out of my stomach. With his metal arm, he slammed my head into the wall. Luckily it didn't kill me, but it sure hurt as heck. The last thing I could see before blacking out was Steve.