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AoS: You Die In His Arms

Hunter-

You gasp as the bullet hits your stomach. May and Bobbi get rid of the Hydra agents and run over to you. "Y/n you're going to be okay." May was still distraught over Andrew and it was showing now. "O-okay." You take in shaky breaths and groan when Bobbi presses her hand against the wound. "I have to stop the bleeding-" "Take care of him Bobbi. Please." Her eyes widen. "What?" "I know what's going to happen. We're two hours away from medical help. Bobbi please take care of both of them." Your eyes flutter shut and she shakes you lightly. "No! Y/n! He'll be a mess without you. Just stay long enough to say goodbye..." She breathes. Over time you two had actually become best friends and she didn't want to lose that friendship anytime soon.

"Bullet wound to the stomach. Could have hit major organs." The pain in your stomach was unbearable and you groan in pain. "Whats going on?" "Hunter..." You whisper, eyes closed. "Y/N!" You hear him yell. "Hunter hurry." Bobbi pushes him into the doctor filled room. You painfully open your eyes and see his worried face, and the line of friends crowded around a window. Daisy held your newborn close to her, as if shielding her from the damage. You felt Hunter grab your hand. "Love-" You feel your heart slowly stopping. Hunter grabs your hand. "No! Love please..." His voice cracks and you look at him with tears in your eyes. "Lance... I love you..." You whisper, leaning up to brush your lips against his. You lay your head against the pillow and your eyes flutter shut, never to open again.

Grant-

You start running, Bucky at your side. Hydra agents were shooting at you and you feel on hit your shoulder. You keep running, not slowing down until you get to a window. But not really. A bullet hits your thigh. You both jump out the window. You gasp as you hit the ground, crumbling. Bucky scoops you up and starts running faster, trying to get out of the range of Hydra agents. "Stop!" You hear Grant yell. You look up at your brother who looks down at your worriedly. "I love you Bucky. Stay with Steve. He'll take care of you." You kiss his cheek and hug him awkwardly. "Now leave me here." He stares at you, eyes wide. "No-" He whispers but you cut him off. "Please Bucky." He nods and kisses your forehead, setting you down. Darkness surround the edges of your vision and you watch as Bucky runs away, only looking back once.

Grant runs up. "Y/n?" You moan and he then notices the blood surrounding your leg. "No no no no no." He whispers, putting pressure on your thigh. "Grant?" He nods, kissing your lips. "I'm sorry. But I had to save him." He closes his eyes. "Grant please. Leave Bucky alone." "Okay." He whispers, voice cracking. "Thank you." A small smile graces your lips and you fall limp, staring at the sky blankly.

Phil-

Steve gets you to the helicarrier and Phil teleports on board. (Don't judge) "What happened?" Your head falls back and you gasp. "Phil..." Steve sets you on a table. "Yes baby? I'm right here." He leans over you and you grab his collar, pulling him to you and kissing him on the lips. "Watch out for him Steve." You look at your brother and close your eyes.

Lincoln-

Lash stands in front of you. You clutch Dean to your chest and slowly make your way to the door. "You're Lash right? Just calm down. Don't move." He growls and you look at the door. You quickly unlock it and run, yelling for help. Coulson, Price, and Daisy run up, guns ready. Lincoln appears out of nowhere and begins zapping Lash (Im changing this cuz I don't remember what exactly happened. And for theatrical effects 💁🏻) "Don't touch her." Lincoln growls at Lash. You gasp as he starts advancing towards you. You run down the hall, trying to get to Lincoln and the others. He tackles you and puts his hand into your heart. Literally. Dean was laying on the floor, and you were screaming in pain. "Lincoln!" You scream, tears falling from your eyes. Lash is zapped backwards and you gasp.
Your heart was practically fried. Your eyes begin to flutter shut and Lincoln sinks to his knees next you, thankfully holding Dean. "Y/n?" He whispers, holding your hand. You look up at him as he shifts you into his arms, making sure you were holding your son. "I love you." You smile and look at your son. "I love both of you." You look back up at him and press your lips to his, catching him off guard. He eventually kisses back and you pull away, heart failing. Your hand falls to the ground, limp. You were gone.