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Bucky Barnes x male!reader Request Part I [[TFATWS/MCU]]

When the devil cries

It was the middle of the night, but still I could not sleep.
My mind kept wandering and eventually, my thoughts would land on a certain person.

I slowly got up, trying to shoo him away. I walked into the kitchen. The clock on the wall read three in the morning.
"Damn it", I said to myself and grabbed and mug. I started to make myself a cup of tea.
While I waited for the water to boil, I noticed some weird noises coming from the living room.
What the hell?, I thought. Could it be a burglar? Impossible, we are in the 5th floor. Forgetting the water, I cautiously stepped into the living room.
Of course, nobody was to be seen.

I was startled, when I suddenly heard a muffled scream coming from the wall, which parted my and the neighbors living room.

"It can't be-", i mumbled, stepping closer.
There it was again. Screams, but low and muffled.
My mind went back to the certain person, my neighbor.

Bucky Barnes.

When he moved in here, we instantly understood each other, which surprised me because Bucky does not exactly look like a person who likes to socialize.

Another scream interrupted my thoughts.
I had to go and look out for him. What if something happened? He clearly seems to be in pain.
As if on cue, another muffled scream rumbled through my apartment.
I gathered up all my courage and made my way to the hallway, leading to Buckys Door.
I winced, as another scream was to be heard.
Carefully, I knocked on Buckys door.
No reaction.
I knocked a little louder:"Bucky!?"
Still no answer.

"Something's definitely wrong", I whispered and knelt down to grad the spare key, Bucky kept under his doormat.
I pushed it in the keyhole and slowly opened the door. Cautionally, I stepped inside and closed the door.
In that exact moment, I heard another scream, but it was much louder this time.
I looked around in the darkness and spotted Bucky laying on the ground in his living room.
He was tossing and turning, Cleary in pain, he clenched his teath and gripped his blanket tightly.

"Oh Boy", I mumbled and started to walk towards him.
"Bucky?", I whispered again and knelt down beside him.
"Buck? Come on, wake up!?", I said, a little louder, but he continued to toss around, not bothered at all.
"Come on", I whispered and grabbed Buckys Shoulder.
"Wake up!?!", I yelled.

Suddenly, I was pushed to the ground. Before even processing, what just happened , I felt strong hands around my throat.
I looked up and saw Bucky, leaning over me.
"Buck?", I said.
All of sudden, he started to choke me and I gasped, trying to free myself, but with Bucky being a Super Soldier and having the vibranium arm, I had no chance.

I slowly started to lose Consciousness. This is it, I thought, the end.
One last time, I looked up to Bucky. He had a weird expression on his face. It was a mix of fear and regret. Like he didn't want to do, what he was doing, but he had too.

"Buck?", I mumbled with the rest of energy, I had left.
My eyes slowly fluttered shut when I felt Bucky's grip loosen, but it was too late. I passed out.

***

When I woke up, I clearly felt the Consequences of last nights encounter with Bucky.
I slowly tried to sit up, I carefully touched my throat and felt a band-aid on it.
Finally, I managed to look up. I wasn't in the hospital, but clearly not in my apartment either.

"Hel-", I tried to say, but I felt how my voice failed.
"Oh I'm right here, hun", a women said and walked inside.
She carried a glass of water and gave it to me.
She gave it to me and drank as much as I could, while inspecting her.
She was pretty young women, with dark hair, like her skin.

"My name is Sarah", she said.
"I-I'm Y/N", I stuttered.
"Oh, I know, dear", she replied.
"Sam and Bucky brought you in last night", she explained.
When she mentioned bucky I looked up curiously.
"Where is he?", I asked, trying to get up.

"Whoa whoa whoa, what do you think, are you doing?"
A tall man, who pushed me back down on the sofa, walked in.
"This is Sam", Sarah explained.
"Aren't you the Falcon-dude?", I asked confused.
"Looks like, someone knows you", Sarah smiled, giving Sam a smug grin.
"Yeah yeah", he mumbled, before coming towards me.
"Are you alright, man?", he asked, eyeing my throat.
"I'm fine", I said, finally getting up, "But where's Bucky?"
"He is..." Sam started, but stopped himself.
He sighed and got up.
"Listen mate", he said and put his hand on my shoulder, "What happened last night. Bucky seriously regrets it. He thought, he might have killed you. I've never seen him, this desperate."
"I have to talk to him", I said, looking down, "Where is he?"
Sam patted my shoulder:"Come on. I get you to him"

A/n:requested by anonymous
Part one, my friends✌️😗

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