promise - b. barnes

almost there

"Fucking shit." Natasha whispers and looks up at the door with 003 Y.A engraved on the wall next to it.

"What the fuck does that mean?" She asks no one in particular and takes out her phone and snaps a picture of it.

"Natasha?! What the fuck are you do-"

"She is in here." Nat states while looking at the steel iron door. Steve and Bucky run to the door, looking around for a hatch or something to use to open the door.

Suddenly, a loud scream and gunshot go off from inside the room.

"Oh that's not good!" Steve yells before running backwards. Bucky starts to panic, knowing exactly who screams those are.

Steve huffs and turns around before he starts bolting towards the door and just as his body is about to make impact, the door opens wide with Killian almost naked.

Steve's body collides with his, knocking them to the ground. Natasha and Bucky hit the floor while Thor runs in after Steve, knocking out agents with a bonk of his hammer at their temple.

Natasha looks to her left to see Bucky staring up at the ceiling, tears at the brim of his eyes as his chin clenches.

All this time, all these weeks and days, hours and minutes and seconds leading up to this.

"Barnes? You ready?"

"To get my doll back? Of course."

Bucky runs into the room, ducking down from the gunshots and looking straight at the hard concrete floor.

He looks up for a split second but that's all he needs to find you.

Sitting in the middle of a worn down bed, naked and blood in places where they shouldn't be, gunshot wounds and stab wounds...some old some new.

Your head is laid to the side as your eyes seem distant and sweat beads down your face. Bucky lets out a cry as he pushes past his anger and runs over to you, now paying attention to the fact you are tied up to the bed posts.

And Bucky knows exactly why.

He grabs you and carries you bridal style while running and dodging bullets from all the chaos. For a moment, its like it's just you two and your dash to the jet.

Bucky looks down to see you going in and out of consciousness. He panics before lightly slapping your face only for his unknown flowing tears to drop onto them.

"Come on doll, stay up we are almost there." He says, looking up to see the quinjet come into view after a while of running.

You slowly nod before drifting off again into the darkness, letting it consume you.