Sebastian Stan Imagines

Bucky Barnes - You Promised

"You promise to come back, alive?" Bucky asked, caressing your shoulders,
"I promise," You said, looking up at him with a bright smile.
You've been apart of the Avengers your whole life, and it was your fist solo mission.
"Hey, Y/n, Clint said the Quinjet is ready," Tony said, poking his head in your room.
"Okay," You said, taking a deep breath.
Bucky looked at you with worried eyes, before kissing your lips softly.
"I love you," He said.
"Love you too," You said. "Don't do anything stupid without me."
"How can I?" Bucky said. "Taking all the stupid with you."
You smiled, giving him another kiss.
"Bye punk," You said.
"Bye doll," He whispered, before letting you go.
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It's been a few weeks since Y/n left for her mission, and Bucky missed her terribly. Aching to hold her in his arms, and to kiss her perfect wine-stained lips.
Bucky decided to go on a drive, to take hints off his mind.
He hopped into his truck, pulling out of the garage and onto the highway.
But the highway was closed.
Bucky got out of his car, curiosity flooding through him.
A small river of blood ran past his feet, having his heart thump.
Once he got to the middle of the highway, he saw multiple cars crashed, turned over on their sides.
His breath hitched in his throat when he saw bodies.
Legs trembling, he continued walking.
But his legs gave out at the one sight.
He screamed a sob, crawling over to the body.
Y/n's body.
She was laying on the ground, blood pooling out of her chest and onto the ground, creating the river.
"No, no," Bucky sobbed, moving hair out of her face.
But she was dead.
Her face was pale, lips blue.
Her face was stuck in a scream.
"You promised," Bucky whispered, before rain started pouring onto the ground, soaking Bucky's clothes with misery.