Fire starter (Ana X Bucky)

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TW - NSFW

(Ana POV)

"SHARON WHAT?" I rip my hand away from James trying to sit up. Steve immediately put the tablet down running to me.

"Ana, you need to stay in bed." Steve looked nervously to James "What did you tell her?" As I scrambled back onto my feet the boys tried pushing me back down as gently as they could.

"Just...that Sharon was behind this" 

"Get off me" I growl "I'm going to kill that bitch ones and for all" Steve held onto my arms forcing me to sit back down.

"Banner a little help" James began to call out.

"Don't you dare sedate me, I've been drugged enough." I scowl at them. 

"You just bled out your stitches baby" Even though I was outraged James's voice came through soft and gentle.

"FUCK MY DAMN STITCHES" I get an intense feeling of heat and dread run through my body. I look at Steve for a moment then push him off of me. I stand up breathing heavily realizing what I had just done. Steve laid on the ground across the room with cracks on the wall where he hit. I look at my hands then at James. "What....what did she do to me?" I began to cry sitting back down on the bed. "Steve..I...."

"It's okay...It was my turn. When you woke up you blasted Bucky. I deserved this one" He grunted rubbing the back of his head.

"You sure did" James almost whispered.

"What do you mean?" I look between them cautiously while keeping an eye on Bruce, who held a sedative in hand quietly watching the drama unfold.

"Buck...now's not the time" Steve gave James a warning glare as he got up and limped closer to us.

"She needs to know eventually.."

"Yea but not now..."

"Then when?...."

"When she's...."

"ENOUGH, FOR FUCKS SAKE" I clutch my stomach feeling the stitches tugging. "Bruce...somethings wrong" I hold my stomach running my hand over the wound. Bruce rushes over placing the sedative on the table. He opens my wrappings, all I see are his eyes widen in surprise.

"Bruce?..." The room went silent, the only noise are the hum of the machines and our collective breathing.

"You're...you're almost healed...I've never seen this before. I'll need blood samples. They obviously did something to you." I nod nervously as he gets the syringes. 

James moves to my side of the bed and holds my hand. He looks at the wound softly running his metal fingers over it. I close my eyes enjoying the cool feel of it against the burning sensation that had developed there.

"Your skin is burning." I nod then breath out. I freeze shooting my eyes open. 

"How..?" I look down to make sure it was his metal hand and it was. He quickly pulled it away and took a step back, letting Bruce get to my arm. He had a secret. They all did...for however long I was gone they all built secrets they weren't willing to share with me. I tried to suck it up as Bruce took my blood. I concentrated on one thing. Killing Sharon.

"All done, and since you are almost healed I'm going to remove your stitches tomorrow. You can go to your room, erm I mean Bucky's room" I had completely forgotten I was living in James's room this entire time. I didn't know how I felt about going there now, knowing he was hiding something. But I was tired.