sebastian stan imagines [ completed ]

•Bucky - Elemental•

A/n
Requested by @GreenGoldenGoddess.
I hope that you like it!
-Hopey

(April 2016)
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Bucky swept through the Hydra base, shooting all those that got in his way. He was so close to the freedom and fresh air of the life he so dearly craved. Ever since he met that blonde guy and he saw the compassion and love that this world could offer. For years he had been unhappily content with the harshness and coldness of his life, he didn't know that life could be any different. But now he knew that he could change that. He could be a good man. He could be the man that the blonde soldier wanted him to be. He realised that he didn't have to be the winter soldier, he could be Bucky.

He remembered that the base he was in at the moment was either in Philadelphia or Boston. He couldn't be sure but he had heard those locations being said between the guards.

But it didn't matter; as long as he got away from the facility, he would be okay.

The concrete bunker was a maze, a never ending warren of narrow concrete chambers and corridors, adored with buzzing lights and thick titanium doors. In the whole facility Bucky only knew of one window, in Pierce's old office. The rest of the place was artificial and sterile.

Bucky heard men run towards the room that he was in so he ran to the next room to a desperate attempt to find freedom. But it wasn't freedom he found, it was a person.

You were chained like a wild animal and you reminded him of one. Your hair was matted and pulled at odd ends. Your eyes were wild with pain and hunger and your skin was as thin as paper and had started to crack with dehydration. Your lips were sore and bloody and wrists were bloody and bruised from the abuse from the chains. However among all of this pain and weakness; your eyes were alive, as they flickered between the limitless shades of blue, green, gold and red.

He stared in shock. "Who are you?" However you just looked perplexed. "I said who are you?" Bucky's voice was as rough as sandpaper. You answered in a gruff voice, gravelly enough to make Rumlow jealous, "I....don't...know". He felt his heart hurt at this experiment's hopelessness.

"Kill.....me". You rocked your head against the dirty, tiled wall. "What?" He shook his head. "I....don't...want....anymore..." You shook your wrists in anguish and recoiled from the deafening clatter of chains. He looked sadly at you before running to you and snapping the links in his metal palm. "No!" You croaked out as he tossed you over his shoulder.

"Shut up!" He hissed as he sprinted into the corridor. "Be on the look out for those Nazi assholes". He commanded. You mumbled an 'okay'.

Bucky ran back and forth, along the empty corridors while the alarms screamed their violent warsong.

As he turned a corner you saw an army of armoured hydra agents. "Mr, there are those Nazi assholes you wanted me to warn you about", you tapped his shoulder. He cursed under his breath as another load of agents ran to the other end of the corridor. "Well this is gonna great." You huffed. "Shut up. I'm thinking". He hissed. "Put me down". You ordered in a weak voice. "What? no. Are you crazy?" He said baffled. "Most likely." You jumped from his back and put your hands out tentatively.

"What the he-" he was cut off as huge, roaring flames erupted from your palms and engulfed the closest agents. You turned around and shot out a waterfall of water from your hands, sweeping away the men and woman attacking you.

Bucky noticed that when you used a particular power, your eyes changed colour. From neon red to oceanic blue. He was hypnotised by your power and strength. Within moments, the corridors were empty and you collapsed to the floor in an exhausted heap.