A new chance- BUCKY & Y/N (AU)

The hospital

I rattle my eyes open to the bright ceiling lights. As I ease my hand up, I feel connected to something tubes or wires. I softly clear my throat. The dryness shakes me a bit as I fully open my eyes.

"Y/n?" a voice came to me.

"Steve?" I slide my head to the side and try to sit up, but Steve stops me.

"Take it easy." He sat forward in his chair beside me.

"Where... Where am I?" I said, licking my lips to get rid of my chapped lips.

"You in the hospital, here drink." Steve place a drink on my lips, which I gulped. The feeling of water washes down my throat, reawakens me.

"What happened?" I asked. Steve takes the glass away from. I gently turn my head to him again. Steve's hair is slightly messed up and his eyes carries bag so heavy as if he stayed up for weeks on end.

"What do you remember?"

"Yelena and I," I started as pieces slowly start becoming back to me. "Brock.. He. Oh god no, no.." I try to rush myself to sit up, but Steve stops me again. I groan in pain, leaning my hand lightly on my stomach.

"It's okay," He tries to calm me. "They got him. It's all okay."

"They do?" I questioned. "He shoot Loki and... And Bucky. Is Bucky okay? Are you okay?" I cried.

"We fine, we all fine y/n." I softly nodded.

"Steve, I'm s.."

"Let's not start with the whole I'm sorry but not sorry right now. You just woke up and..."

"How long?" I asked.

"Nearly five days or so... I should get the doctor." He gets up to leave but I pull on his arm. 

"Steve, can we talk after?"

"Of course. I'll let Bucky and the other know you are awake.

"Where is he?"

"He went to get some coffee and something to eat for me and him. I get the doctor and let them do what they need to do, I'm sure you would really want to see him." Steve leaves out the door, leaving me all on my own. I carefully sit myself up but there's still a lot of pain to bear, so I bite my tongue and get slightly comfortable. I lean gently on the back onto my pillows. Everything will be okay, I keep reminding myself that after hearing what happened to Brock and that's everyone is okay. He's been put away and this time I doubt there be anytime for him to get out of this, not now anyway. Am I free? Could I finally be, I don't know how to think or feel on it. I mean I just woken up and I just want to cut that out and get on with it. I know I'm stronger now but am I truly.

"Miss Rogers, welcome back." Doctor Pym announce himself as he enters my room.

"Hey doctor. Got stop meeting like this." I smiled.

"Well I'm glad to see you awake. How you feeling?" He ask as he checks the folder at the bottom of my bed.

"Like I've been shot in the stomach." I laugh and maon in pain.

"You're very lucky lady, miss Rogers. The bullet was a through and through, and it missed your major organs. It's like you and your brother have guardian angels protect you both..." He flips through some pages of the folder. "Your charts look clear. Everything pretty much steady. Maybe tonight or tomorrow you be release to go home... With of course require rest. The healing progress normally take up to ten days. However, we will do some check ups which will allow us to visit you for the bandage changes and of course some therapy if needed."

"Mentally or physically?"

"We can do both. If that what you would like on top of it."

"Thanks doc." I shook my head.