This is really short and pretty messy, but I enjoyed writing it.
"You may have thought you removed his training, but you haven't." Dr. List said.
"What the hell are you on about?" You asked.
"Let's play a game, shall we?" Dr. List said.
You narrowed your eyes at him.
"What game?" You asked.
"I put him back in my control. That's not a choice. We prepared for circumstances for this." He said.
You glanced over at Bucky. You'd never seen him so afraid.
"You have two minutes to run. Your so called 'Bucky' will hunt you down." He rasped venomously.
"And if I win?" You asked.
"Bucky will be completely removed from our control. However, if you lose, Bucky will be mine." List said.
He laughed menacingly.
"And you'll be dead." He said.
"Добро пожаловать домой, Сержант." He spoke.
Welcome home, sergeant.
Bucky's eyes glazed over. All fear was instantly erased from him. He straightened his posture, his shoulders rolling back. His head lowered. His mouth twitched up in a forced smirk. His metal arm whirred as he clenched his fists.
"Жду приказа, маршал." Bucky responded.
Waiting for orders
You shook your head.
"Why are you doing this?!" You cried.
"Прятки." List said.
Hide and seek
Bucky turned to you.
"Run." He replied, a thick Russian accent tearing through his own.
His metal arm whirred violently. You turned on your heel and sprinted down the hall.
"One fifty." He yelled after you.
You forced your legs to move faster. Videos of the winter soldier's previous attacks rapidly swarmed your mind.
"Fuck!" You screamed as your legs began slowing.
"You're mine." Bucky said.
"Not anymore!" You shouted.
"10 seconds!" You heard over the intercom.
You willed your legs to run faster.
An energy you had never felt before coursed through your veins. It was somehow stronger than adrenaline.
You quickly turned down the hall, Bucky hot on your trail. You pushed off the wall, narrowly avoiding crashing into it.
"Voják, zastavit." The intercom rang.
Bucky's harsh footsteps stopped, but you kept running.
"You can stop running, girl. He is not coming after you anymore." List said.
You glanced behind you, only to smack your head against a wall. You cried out as all your muscles tensed up.
"Don't move, you'll only tear your muscle from your bones." Dr. List said, walking over to you.
He knelt down and cupped your cheek.
"Too bad you've won. We could've made use of you. You're faster than my soldier." He said.
"Zastavit!" List yelled down the hall.
You heard footsteps echoing down the hall. Bucky eventually came into view.
"What have you done?" Bucky asked, glaring at Dr. List.
"What have you done?!" Bucky screamed at him.
"I've merely tested something out." List replied.
Bucky ran over to you but List placed his arm on Bucky's chest to stop him.
"If you move her, her muscles will tear from her bones. She's used all the energy her body had to give. She beat you." List said, sounding slightly dissatisfied.
"До свидания, солдат." List said.
You glared at him.
"I'm not activating him. I'm releasing him." List said.
"Prove it." You said.
"Добро пожаловать домой, Сержант." List said.
Bucky tensed, but nothing else happened.
"You see? He is free." List said.
"I'm sure you have some other shit up your sleeve." You hissed.
"You cannot trust me, but I don't have anything else to activate his conditioning." Dr. List said.
Bucky walked over to List. He drew his metal arm back and knocked List clean out.
"A concussion isn't justice enough for you." Bucky said, glaring down at List's unconscious body.
Bucky scooped you up, holding you tight. You flinched in his touch.
"I'm sorry I tried to hurt you. I couldn't do anything to stop it." He said.
"It's not your fault, as much as I want to say it is." You replied.
"Banner, I need medical assistance asap." Bucky said.
"On it." Bruce said over the comms.
Bucky carried you outside to the quinjet.
"We heard what happened." Bruce said.
Bucky placed you down on the exam table and kissed your cheek.
"Îmi pare rău, dragostea mea." He whispered.
Bruce placed several IV's in your arms and legs.
"This will calm her muscles. She won't be able to move for at least 24 hours." He said.
Bucky nodded.
"I'm so sorry." He said.
"Bucky, you have no control over what those people can do to you." Bruce said.
"I know, but I did it." He said.
You closed your eyes, wishing you could disappear. You couldn't bear to hear Bucky talk about himself like this.
You heard you monitors beeping rapidly.
"Y/n, I need you to calm down. You'll have a seizure." Bruce said.
"How the fuck is that supposed to calm me down?" You said.
"It's not, I'm just stating the facts." Bruce said.
You felt your muscles tensing again. Your head involuntarily smacked down against the table.
"Y/n!" Bucky yelled.
Steve grabbed Bucky and pulled him back.
"Bucky, if you interfere, she's going to die." Steve said.
"Why are all of you so bad at this? Fuck!" Bucky yelled.
Bruce injected a syringe in your arm. You felt your muscles relax.
You were faintly aware of Bruce speaking as you faded in and out of consciousness.
"Her body is taking over. She's going to be in a coma-like state until her body heals." Bruce said.
You closed your eyes and passed out.
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Bucky Barnes One-Shots
FanfictionBucky Barnes One-shots/Imagines ***The stories assume it's a female reader (Keep in mind that anything up until 'request' was written years ago. I was 14-15.)