You woke up from a ringing noise. As soon as you realized it was your phone you sprang up from bed and grabbed it. 'Unknown Number'. You bit your nails. It could be Sam! But it could be literally anyone else trying to track your phone. You ignored it turning it off, but the unknown number began calling again. You turned your phone off. No way it was too risky to answer that.
You showered and changed into jeans and a sweater that you packed with you and made your way down to the front desk, you had to find out how close the nearest food store was.
"15km down the road straight. Next to the gas station." The woman answered.
"Thank you." You went back up to your room.
You decided to check your phone out of interest, how many times the unknown caller had called you.
'28 missed calls from Unknown Number'
Your eyes widened "Holy shit." You said under your breathe. You switched off your phone, there was still a possibility that this person was dangerous. You tried to get your mind off of it.
You knocked on Bucky's door not really expecting a proper answer. But to your surprise he answered. He looked down at you with tired eyes. "Hi," he said quietly.
"Hi, I'm going to the gas station to fill up the car and get some food. Wanna come?" You asked.
He shook his head "No."
"Well Barnes you don't really have a choice. I'm not leaving you alone."
"Well you already did." He mumbled.
You took a deep breathe calming yourself down.
"Please." You said. He looked at you, his gaze softening. He nodded. You gave him a weak smile. And both of you made your way to the car.
You got some microwaveable Mac and Cheese and some sandwiches that didn't really look so good (but you honestly didn't have much of a choice). You also managed to sneak in some more bandages and peroxide, making sure Bucky wouldn't notice. He didn't get anything he was just there the whole time and obviously you had no choice but to buy food for him too.
After some time back at the motel you microwaved your, very depressing, Mac and Cheese and also made sure Bucky had some. You were a bit worried that he wasn't eating. You were in his room watching some Tv and eating. It wasn't really awkward, it was more calm. You knew you told him that you needed time and stuff, but you were scared. Scared that he might fall out of love with you while you took your 'break'. You were also scared that the opposite might happen and that he could hurt himself again.
Despite all of your worries you knew that you couldn't stay too long around him. After you both finished your food you told him that you were probably going to go to bed now. He said good night. Nothing else. You closed the door behind you looking around the dark motel. Motels have literally become your second home now and you weren't very fond of that.
You took a quick shower, brushed your teeth and changed into your pajamas. As you were about to close your eyes and go to bed you remembered something. Unknown Number. You scurried out of your bed and got your phone, turning it on.
'87 missed calls from Unknown Number'
Suddenly your phone began to ring. Your heart skipped a beat. You had to answer it now. You just had to. Your thumb slowly moved towards the green button accepting the call. You brought the phone up to your ear.
"Hello?" You swallowed...
