My Life Before You

Chapter 15

3rd Person POV

You sat frozen as you watched Bucky. He showed no emotion towards you. His eyes were dark and cold. It was as if he never met you in his life.

"Bucky, stop it!", you stand up. "This isn't you anymore. You are not the Winter Solider".

Bucky stops in his tracks. Hesitantly you walk towards him with your arms out to keep him at a distance. His shoulders relax as you get closer. "You are James "Bucky" Barnes..."

Bucky's eyes stay on you, still saying nothing. You stop once you're in front of him. "You can fight this. It can't control you anymore". Bucky follows your hand as you gently place it on his right forearm.

"You're the man i'm going to spend the rest of my life with...", he looks back up at you. "Please, remember...", you whisper.

A smile forms on your face as Bucky lifts his left hand, but instantly drops when you notice his hand forming into a fist. Before you have time to even block Bucky pulls his arm back and punches you square in the jaw.

The impact makes you fall back onto the ground.

Loki's laugh echoes through the room. He walks up next to Bucky as he claps his hand. "You see, my love I may be no match for you, but you are not match for him".

You groan as you massage your jaw. Crouching down next to you Loki roughly grabs your chin forcing you to look at him. "You refuse to use your powers on him and physically he is stronger than you. Which means he will win this fight and you will be mine", Loki laughs again and lets go of you. Standing back up he walks away. "Get her now!", he orders Bucky.

Bucky moves to you once again. Giving you no time to get up he kicks you in your side knocking the wind out of you. You let out a painful groan and slide across the floor. Lifting yourself up you try to catch your breath. You can hear Bucky's feet moving towards you. You reach your hand out to block his blow, but are still to weak from the last hit to stop it. Bucky kicks you again, but this time in the face. Blood flies from your mouth as your face turns from the impact.

"Quit dragging this out!", Loki shouts. Bucky turns to him. "Hurry up and get her".

Bucky nods his head. Turning back around he grabs you by your arm and lifts you up.
"J-James, stop", you whisper as you push his face away. Blood dripping down from the corner of your mouth. He's unfazed by it all, not moving an inch. You flinch as you feel his hand tighten it's grip around your arm.

Your eyes fill with tears and you watch his left hand form into a fist, again. Slowly he pulls it back. "No", you sob. The last thing you see is his hand flying straight towards your face. Right as it makes contact you black out. Your body goes limp in his hand. Bucky let's you go causing you to slam into the ground. Still not moving from his place he stares at your unconscious body.

"Hm", Loki says, he stands at Bucky's side. "To think this powerful Goddess...", using his foot he turns your body over so you are now laying on your back. "...was beaten by a mere mortal. Love is truly a dangerous thing".

Loki turns to Bucky. "and you...", Bucky looks back at Loki. "I don't really appreciate you hurting her, but it has to be done", Bucky stays silent.

"You are no longer needed", with a flick of his wrist he puts Bucky to sleep. Bucky falls to the ground right next to y/n. Loki sighs. "Such trouble".

"Guards!", he shouts. The doors open and in come the guards which escorted y/n and Bucky to the throne room. "Yes sire", the one on the right says.

"I want you to put this one...", Loki points to Bucky. "In the cell next to the other two mortals. The guards nods his head. "And what about Lady Sigyn?", the guard on the left asks.

"Put her in the same room as the other mortal, but make sure to chain her up. If you don't she will be able to use her power and escape and if she does I will kill you both", Loki threatened.

"Yes sire!", the guards yelled in unison. The one on the left grabbed y/n's body bridal style and walked out the room. The guard on the right followed behind as he dragged Bucky out.

The doors closed behind them. "Jeez", said the guard carrying y/n. "Isn't be in love with Lady Sigyn? Why would he allow her to be hurt like this".

The guard dragging Bucky sighed. "He's punishing her for leaving him".

Both walked in silence the rest of the way. Reaching the very bottom floor of the castle they unlocked a door and walked in the room. Inside were three glass cells standing together. They were very small at least 10 feet tall and 3 feet wide. Just enough for one person to stand in. Two of the cells were already occupied. Wanda was on the far right sitting in the corner of her cell. Sam was in the middle cell slamming his shoulder into the glass.

One of the guards let out an obnoxiously sigh. "How many times do we have to tell you! A mortal like you will never be able to break through that glass!"

Hearing the guard Sam looks up and sees y/n and Bucky being brought in by the guards. "BUCK!", Sam shouts. Bucky says nothing and makes no movements. "What the hell did you do to him!", Sam asked as he slams a fist onto the glass. Wanda looks up.

"We didn't do this Loki did", the guard scoffed. The guard opens the cell next to Sam. Dragging his body towards the cell he throws Bucky inside and close it back up. "Bucky?! Bucky, wake up", Sam shouts as he hits the glass.

"Don't waste your breath, he'll be out for a couple hours". Sam glares at the guard.

Wanda watches as the second guard sets y/n down at the wall in front of them. Her eyes widen. Quickly she scrambled forward and sets her hands on the glass. "Y/n?!", she shouts.

The guards eyebrows furrow. "Y/n...? This is Lady Sigyn. See", the guard grabs y/n face lifting it up. Wanda's hand flies to her mouth as she gasps. Tears fill her eyes at the sight of y/n's condition. Blood was plastered on her face, her lip swollen and face bruised.

The guard grabs the chain hanging from the wall. Lifting y/n's arm he cuffs it to her wrist. Walking to the other side of her he cuffs her other arm.

"What are you doing to her?", Wanda asks, a tear sliding down her face.

Ignoring her the guards drops y/n's arm and walks out the room.

"Y/n", Wanda whispers. "Y/n, please...please say something", Wanda's voice breaks. You're body stays limp. You hands hanging in the air. "I said...say something", Wanda says in a low voice, but you still don't move. "Can't you hear me?! SAY SOMETHING!", she slams her hand on the glass over and over. "WAKE UP!", her sons echo through the room.

"Wanda, she's not going to answer you, she's unconscious", Sam said.

"How do you know?! How do you know she's just unconscious?! She could be dead, Sam!", Wanda yells angrily.

"Why would Loki go through all the trouble of capturing us and then just to kill y/n?"

Wanda looked up at Sam. "I know what Loki is like Sam. He may have not killed her now, but what about when he comes back for her? I can't lose her. She's the only family I have left".

Sam crouched down and pressed his hand on the glass. "No, she isn't. Although you and I aren't as close I still consider you as family"

"Thank you, Sam", Wanda wiped her tears away. She sits back down in the corner of her cell her eyes fixated on y/n watching for any sign of her waking up. Sam did the same thing with Bucky.

Both of them sat in silence.
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