Marvel Imagines pt. 5

A Nurse Named Barnes ❤️‍🔥 Bucky Barnes.

Song: ThnxSoMch - Keep it tucked.

Imagine: Hydra did many awful things to you, when Bucky returns he learns about it and decides to visit you..

Your nickname is Ace. It's the only name Bucky knows. But you're still y/n I promise..

Warnings: angst, talk about forced disability, talk about traumatic past, fluff.

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'When we're you even going to tell me? Huh?! You've got her here this entire time!' Bucky huffs angrily as he crosses his arms, glaring holes into his best friend.

'She is not the same Buck-'

'We're all not the same as we used to be! That's not excuse to not tell me about Ace!'

'Buck...' he sighs. 'She tried escaping them... they caught her...before we got her out of there..but it was too late... they found a way to take her powers away..'

'Her powers? Steve there is no way.. you saw what she could do there is no way-'

'They broke her bones... repeatedly... she can't move her hands and fingers properly to cast spells.. they broke her legs too.. we managed to heal that a little, she still needs a wheelchair and she's... she's depressed Buck... just.. be ready for her to either ignore you or lash out at you..'

'She has never lashed out at me so-'

'I AM NOT A FUCKING CHILD!' Comes from the room you're in, he recognises your voice.

'See what I mean? And that's just the nurse... just.. make sure you're not going to joke your way out of it because it will make things worse...' Steve says before letting Bucky go in.

Bucky has to step aside to let the nurse rush out, covered in food. Bucky shouldn't find this funny at all, not one bit but he has a hard time hiding his smile. You always were one to tell people off of they did something you didn't like, but never him.. it's like you had a soft spot for him, he hopes it's still there.

He looks inside to see you, your chest heaving with anger as you try to regulate your breathing again. Your eyes are closed and yet he can see the tension still running thick within you.

The said food has been scattered around the small table, a lot still on your plate. He looks at the wheelchair and swallows, you hate being deprived of your freedom, you hated it in Hydra and he can only imagine what it feels like now.

His eyes move to your arms, dark bruises still blossom all over them, they're shaking, partly from the rage, partly because you want to move your fingers probably.

'Take a picture.. will last longer...' you break the silence, making his eyes shoot up to meet yours. You let out a sigh and shake your head.

He walks over to the seat that was probably the nurse's and sits down, opposite of you.

'So uh-'

'If you're going to ask how I'm doing... I'm going to seriously injure you...' you snap at him.

'I wasn't gonna, I have eyes...'

'So.. they send you as their last resort to make me talk and smile again... didn't they?'

'No... I only found out yesterday that Steve's keeping you here.. I wanted to see you actually...'