Warnings: Angst! Description of Blood! Canon Typical Violence! Slow burnn!
As the van drove you all to an undisclosed location, you tried your best to press your shoulder into the wall of the van. It was all you could do to try and stem some of your bleeding. It was getting harder and harder though. The collar they had put of you was continually draining your energy. It was a fight just to keep your eyes open, your head feeling fuzzy.
Glancing over at Steve you could see he was still lost in his own thoughts. Staring down at the floor of the van like he'd done the entire time you'd been there.
"It was him" he muttered "he looked right at me like he didn't even know me" he sighed shaking his head slightly.
"How is that even possible? It was like 70 years ago" Sam asks confused.
"I've seen it before with my brother, believe me it's possible" you sigh dropping your head back against the wall of the van.
"Zola, Bucky's whole unit was captured in '43. Zola experimented on him. Whatever he did helped Bucky survive the fall" Steve says looking up and over at Sam "they must have found him and..."
Steve shakes his head guilt clear on his features. You turn you head to look at him "none of that's your fault steve" you tell him gently.
"Even when I had nothing, I had Bucky" Steve sighs not looking over at you.
You groan quietly as your shoulders begins to ache even more. You're breathing becoming more and more shallow. You glance up at Sam who notices the blood that had fully soaked your makeshift bandage and was oozing out.
"We need to get a doctor here, if we don't put pressure on that wound, she's gonna bleed out here in the truck" Sam says to one of the guards.
Steve's head snaps up with his brows furrowed, glance around before looking over at you. His eyes widen when he spots your wound.
"Y/N, doll are you okay?" He says pulls against his restraints trying to turn to you.
You give him a weak nod, but you were struggling to keep your eyes open, your head dropping. You hear him push against his restraints again, followed by the guard pulling out their shock baton. Suddenly the second guard ends up on the floor by your feet. Looking up you see Maria taking off her helmet.
"Ah that thing was squeezing my brain" she complains before looking over at Sam.
"Who's this guy?" She asks turning to Steve.
"I'll explain later, get these off me" Steve orders firmly.
Maria quickly stands removing the restraints from Steve wrists and ankles. Once free he quickly turns to you grabbing the collar round your neck and breaking it, a few sparks flying as he did so.
"I had a key for that" Maria points out, but Steve doesn't listen and starts putting pressure on your wound.
Now the collar was off you felt a large surge of energy return to your body, the pain in your easing slightly before returning when Steve put his hands either side of your shoulder.
"Ow fuck!" You hiss.
Steve shoots you an apologetic look "Sorry doll, I didn't even know you were injured" he sighed shaking his head
"It's fine, tis but a scratch" you say making him chuckle gently.
"Well you're still cracking jokes so I guess that's a good sign" he smirks.
Once Nat and Sam were free, Maria opened up one of the benches pulling out Steve's shield and Sam's wings. She then cut a hole in the floor of the van for you all to jump out off. Once out she leads you into a back alley where a car was waiting.
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