My Little Dove

Chapter 30

Doves POV:

I make my way over to Bucky. The area was loud and chaotic. He was doing his normal game-day ritual. Jumping up and down while exhaling.

I whistle and he opens his eyes. "Hey, hot stuff" He smiles

I smile and kiss his temple. "You'll do great"

"I better, because If I don't I'll die"

"And who's gonna kill you?" I grin

"The mere thought of the fun we could have had tonight"

"You're about to be up" Steve called

I grab Bucky's face and smash my lips on his. "You knock'em dead" I whisper

"I'm fighting for you today, Angel"

He kisses my cheek and I walk away

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The announcer calls out Bucky's name. I cheer and he blows me a kiss.

Next, was his opponent. Brock Rumlow. Renowned asshole.

He throws the first punch and Bucky dodges it and hits him in the ribs.

The second he got punched and his mouth got all bloody I was clenching over absolutely nothing. I cross my legs and squeeze them together.

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Buckys POV:

It was about to be the start of the second round. I swish the water in my mouth and spit in the bucket.

"You got a lead, ok?" Tony murmured

"Knock him out in this round and you're good"

"Mhmm" I mumble

I stand back up and right when I was gonna throw a punch a gunshot went off and Rumlow fell to the ground. A bullet hole in his head.

The crowd erupted in screams and I frantically ran to Tony and duck him down with me. More shots.

"Where's Dove!?" I yell to my security team

They all kinda shrug and I jump over the ring.

"Dove!? " I scream. "Where the fuck is my fiancé!?"

I ran to where she should've been. Nothing. I run my hands through my hair and I felt the tears prickle in my eyes. More shots.

I look over and she was hysterically crying all by herself with some woman lying dead by her feet.

I sprint towards her and the force of my hug pulled us both against a wall.

We crouch down and I cover her head and kiss her temple as I covered her body with mine.

"It's ok, it's just us" I whisper to her

I pull her closer to me and put my hand over her eyes.

"I'm right here, Angel"

We stayed there for a good 10 minutes. I stand up and help her to her feet.

"Let's go home" I mumbled

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I rub the warm cloth on her face, trying to wash off the blood. She sat stunned, her legs tucked to her chest.

I kiss her temple and rest my head on the side of her face. "I'm sorry, Angel" I whisper

She automatically breaks down and I hold her head. "She begged me, Buck. She begged me to help her"

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I wrap her in a towel and she sits on my bed.

"Do you want some clothes?"