Sebastian Stan Imagines

Bucky Barnes - You Didn't Even Say Goodbye Pt. 2

-Bruce POV-

The lab started shaking. The bottles clinked together, and liquids of different colors spilled onto the lab counters.

"What the hell?"  Bruce thought. "There are no earthquakes in New York."

Curiosity flooding through him, he made his way to the bigger part of the lab.

The portal that led everyone to a different time zone turned its bright blue color, and suddenly, a flashing light and a body, limped and dehydrated landed on the ground in front of Bruce.

(Your/Color/Hair), (Your/Color/Skin), it looked like Y/n.

But Y/n was dead.

"Bruce?" The voice of Y/n said.

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-Y/n POV-

"Holy shit!!" Bruce yelled. "Y/n! You're alive!"

You started coughing, and you limped onto the ground.

You felt Bruce wrap his arms under yours, and start to drag you to the elevator.

He dragged you all the way to the medical wing as your head started bleeding more, your bones limp.

"Almost there, Y/n," Bruce said, setting you onto the medical bed.

Bruce started scurrying around the medical lab.

You fell into a deep sleep as the scientist cured you.

You finally woke up, to find yourself in casts.

You groaned, and Bruce walked in with a glass of water.

"Hey," He said. "Morning."

"Hi," You said, weakly, as you took the glass of water.

"Do you want to see Bucky?" Bruce asked.

You nodded.

Bruce walked outside, and a few seconds later, Bucky came rushing in, throwing himself into your arms.

"Hey Buck," You said, lacing your fingers through his hair.

"Your alive you're alive you're alive," He said, burying his face into your neck. Tears welled in his eyes. "I thought I lost you. Natasha saw you die. I thought-"

You sealed your lips onto his, and his body remember as he held you close.

"It's okay," You said, smiling. "I'm here, aren't I?"

Bucky didn't answer.

"Steve's gone," Bucky whispered. "He left me. Left us."

"We lost Tony too," Bruce said, sadly, as he leaned against the doorframe. "He died, saving us from Thanos. We thought we lost our heroes. But you're here."

You sighed, leaning back into the bed as Bucky rested his head above your breasts.

"I'm tired," You whispered.

"Sleep, doll," Bucky said, kissing your cheek. "I'll see you in the morning."