Dawn | Bucky Barnes ✔️

32. Winter helps Dawn

W I D O W S E V E N T E E N
16 hours

I was on the floor still, not destroyed, but getting there. They hurt me again. Winter had been dragged out ages ago, I don't know how long though. After he left, they had abused me again in here. I could smell the stench of my own blood smeared on the surface.

My hand moves up towards my mouth, wiping the fresh blood from my lips, spitting what was left to the side of me. I feel my lungs clogged up whether I'm blood or a choked sob, whatever one it is, it hurts.

Every fibre in my being, burns as I lay here on the cold floor. Dried up tears stick to my face, I couldn't hold the tears in any longer. They just escaped, I didn't know I was crying until I felt the salty substance escape into my mouth.

They told me they have special plans for me. That my power will help them destroy their enemies; The Avengers. They think I will use my own ability to take out the one family I have learnt to actually love and trust. I will rather go through with this torment than to ever use my powers on them.

My shoulder has eased out into a tender type of feeling, it's still irritating a bit but mostly just numb. My eyes bare holes into the camera up in the corner, I know their watching, I can't prove it but I know they are.

I did the only thing that I could think bout doing - which Natasha or Tony would be proud off. I raised my hand up, my shoulder screaming for me to stop but I simply rolled down four of my fingers and flipped them off.

They can't break me anymore, if I'm already broken.

My eyes sudden snap back to the camera again to see the red light gone, my brows crease inwards with a small wince. My nose scrunching up in pain before my ears strain as I hear jingles outside the door. My eyes dart to the door as it opens up, my blurred eyes see a shadow walk into the room before I felt someone scoop me up into their arms.

The cold shiver that ran down my back from the feel of metal on my skin tells me it's Winter. My head rolls on to his shoulder, my eyes blinking out the blurriness. I can't talk my mouth feels so dry, my whole body is drained. If I seen myself in the mirror I would cringe at myself, I've gone through this once before.

I barely survived, but this is worse than I expected. Being without my insulin can cause severe damage to my body. I can feel my body losing hope, I'm dying.

"W-where we going?" I whispered under my breath, my body fading away with the lack of insulin in my body and no food in days or god knows I don't know anymore.

"Shh Dawn, don't strain your voice" He says, he's jogging now. My eyes pitch shut from moving, my body screams but I know Winter is only trying to help to get out of here. My ribs scratch against my skin, I can feel my shoulder get agitated again.

I feel be carried down numerous of halls, Winter leading the way undetected. Next thing I know he kicks a door open quickly, the wind hit me straight in the face, my face burning from the coldness hitting the opened wounds.

"Open your eyes for me, doll" He calls out.

My eyes flutter up, both of them half opening from the swollen punches to them awhile ago. He jogs over towards a motorbike, already functioning as he springs himself round with me bundle up in his arms at the front.

"I know it's gonna hurt Dawn but I need you to wrap your legs around my waist" He whispers softly into my ear, I don't know if I nodded or not but the next thing I know I'm rolling my lip in between my teeth as winter adjusts me on his lap.