Bucky x Reader: For you, I would

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A/N this is again based on an AU where you worked for HYDRA (you'll get the circumstances when you read the story haha)

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Stumbeling up the stairs, you could feel your legs giving up on you, but that couldn't happen. You wouldn't let that happen. Determinded to reach your destination you pushed yourself up the last few steps and through the big oak doors. You weren't sure if you'd even find them here, but where else would they be? Or rather where else would you go? This was your last hope and if this didn't work out for you, you would-

No. You were definitely not going to think about it. This has to work. This needed to work - so it would.

Almost dropping to your knees, you stepped through the doors and found them all lounging in the room, right there, right in front of your eyes. Laughing and happy and suddenly gawking at you. They stumbled to their feet, getting ready to start a fight, but your next words stopped them. Or at least you hoped they would.

"I need your help."

To be fair they didn't have the exact reaction you hoped they would have. The fellow Avengers still stood in front of you, all ready to attack at any given moment. But at least you weren't dead yet. Well you were, but - nevermind.

"Who the hell are you?" It was the black haired guy, the one with the beard, who first spoke up.

"My name is Y/N." You said, just to shut him up for a moment - you knew he was a talkative one.

"Steve Rogers." You said, scanning the room, looking for the captain. It took everything you had not to sigh in relief once you spotted him. "You need to help me, he's in trouble."

"What are you talking about?" - again the talkative one spoke, but you didn't dare take your eyes off of Steve. You felt like he may vanish if you looked away and you refused to let that happen. Not when you are so close.

"Steve, please. James is in trouble I really need-"

"Who's James?" Finally Steve seems to acknowledge you.

„James Buchanan Barnes, he-"

„Get her out of here." - No no no no no

„Steve, no, please." You hated that word.

„James is dead."

"No, he's not. Well not yet at least, not yet.." - Not yet, not yet, not yet

"Now what the hell does that mean?" - the black haired guy is really getting on your nerves. This has nothing to do with him. Why would he not shut up?!

"He got me out of there, Steve, out of that place, but I need to go back. I shouldn't have left him alone in the first place but he-"

"This is anything but funny guys, who paid her?"

"Is this a joke to you?" You couldn't believe it. Did he really not know that James was alive? That he was hurting?

"Well this has to be some sick kind of joke, Bucky is dead, I saw him die"

"No. You saw him fall."












"She could be right." It was the first time anyone else spoke up. This time it was a woman with rather short red hair - the ex assassin, you guessed.

"What?" - almost everyone in the room asked.

"The winter soldier" - the ex assassin looked you in the eye - "the hydra soldier they .. made"

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