Caught In A Web

The Child(ren)

Warning(s): injuries, panicking, pregnancy, miscarriage, birth

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 This was the eighth morning in a row that you had woken up and rushed to the bathroom. You barely made it to the toilet in time before you were throwing up. The soft padding of feet came up from behind you. A gentle, calloused hand rested against your back and began rubbing in small circles.

"Honey," Tony's concern was clear, "we need to get you to a doctor."

"I'm fine," you coughed. "Just a bug."

"I'm not so sure about that. I think you should skip out on the mission with Barnes today, and we go to the med-bay to see what's up."

You sighed, leaning back against him. "I'm fine, Tony. I'll take some meds. The mission isn't that big of a deal, anyway. We're just scoping out an empty facility." You lifted your arms. "Help me up, please?"

Tony took your arms and pulled you up before gently turning you around. "I don't think you so go."

"I'll be fine. You can be on comms the entire time. We'll call for help if needed." You went in for a kiss, and Tony pulled away.

"Not a chance until you clean your mouth."

You laughed. "But I'm your wife!"

"Doesn't matter. Germs!"

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"So far, the coast is clear," Bucky stated as the two of you walked the darkened cement hallways of the empty facility. Bucky was leading the way, gun at the ready.

"It better stay that way," you replied. "I promised Tony this would be easy."

"Oh, yeah, I got an earful from him before leaving. He said you aren't feeling well."

"I'm fine. It's just been in the mornings for the last week."

"Mornings, huh?"

"What?"

"Nothing."

"Liar."

"Just... have you thought about taking a pregnancy test?"

"No..."

Bucky shrugged as he turned the next corner. "Maybe you should."

Your hand rested against your stomach, nerves growing at the thought of possibly carrying Tony's child. Lowering your guard, you failed to notice the trip wire in the room you entered. You tripped over it, and a quick beeping started.

"Get down!" Bucky shouted.

He leaped on top of you, throwing you to the floor as the building began to collapse around you. Hitting your head on the concrete, you got knocked out as Bucky tried to protect you from the collapsing building around you. With the building stopped moving, the two of you were buried deep beneath the concrete. Bucky groaned as he moved off of you the best he could.

"Y/N," he called, gently shaking you. "Y/N, wake up." Bucky placed his hands gently on your head, only to feel a warm liquid. He pulled his flesh hand away to see blood. "Shit." He immediately began scanning for other injuries as the concrete shifted. Bucky leaned over your abdomen as a large piece of concrete fell on your legs. "Damn it!" His hand came up and tapped the comms device in his ear three times. "Stay with me, Y/N. Helps going to come."

You groaned. "Bucky..."

"There you are. Stay with me, doll. Tony's already going to be pissed."

"I— AH!" You screamed as the pain hit you.