𝙼 𝙰 𝙽 𝙸 𝙰 𝙲 (𝙹𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚋. 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚡 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛)

five.

from the place i was, to the place i am, to the place i want to be

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With ears to see and eyes to hear

- sleeping with sirens

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"Here, drink it slowly, I don't want you getting worked up again." He placed a strand of hair behind your hair as you sipped the water. "Your friend is worried, your boss not so much."

"She's planning on calling the police, pretty funny watching her scramble around." He laugh sadisticly.

You took a shaky breath, placing the cup on the table and wiping your eyes. "Shut up, please just shut up. Please."

You begged and his face fell. "I'm sorry, doll. I didn't mean to upset you," he twisted the ends of your hair. "Take a nap, okay? Dinner will be done as soon as you wake up."

Bucky got up, his tall frame making its way to the door. He looked back at you with a soft smile, flipping the light off and closing the door.

You pulled your knees to your chest and placed your head between. You didn't cry, vowing to not let this man or your situation to bring anymore emotions out of you.

Letting out a shaky sigh, you sat in the darkness of the room.

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comeback? maybe.? idk.