Sam

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((WARNING: domestic abuse ))

Dont save her , she dont wanna be saved.

He watched closely as the tears that burned your eyes slid down your cheeks. The hand print Sam had left there was burning your skin just the same.
He hadn't meant to do it really. He was in a drunken rage over the Sokovia Accords , Steve had come over to discuss it with your boyfriend of three months when the falcon took one to many shots and you asked why they wouldnt sign the damn thing.Steve didnt care. Sam had laid his hands on you. A woman. Another human who just asked a silly question in hopes to lighten the mood. Drunk or not. He had hurt you.

Every muscle in his body tensed as the others hand connected with your cheek the resounding slap causing his knuckles to whiten. He stood suddenly the force of it pushing the chair he was once in backwards and over. You winced at the sound. Sam's drunken mind took over and he shook you by the shoulders chuckling at Steve's stance. You sobbed and clawed at his hands that held you in place tightly.

"Let her go Sam."

Steve growled stepping forward resisting the urge to wrap his hands around the other man's throat. When Sam continued to shake your now trembling form Steve lunged forward tackling Sam to the ground his head hitting the hard wood with a thunk.

You stood quickly your mouth agape you watched as a man you trusted nearly beat Sam to death in your apartment. Yes he had hit you, but he didnt need to die for it.

Right?

You screamed and ran to Steve.

Hit his arm

Shoved him

Yelled some more

Anything to make him stop pounding the man's face in. This time you yanked him away successfully standing in front of him to prevent further attack. Sam groaned rolling over to his side, his back facing you both. Steve jumped for him once more but was blocked by your raised arm. You stared at the pained man before you conflicted.

At one point you loved Steve. With every fiber of your being , but he just didnt feel the same you supposed. So despite your lack of knowing him you accepted Sam's invitation to a dinner that started this all.

Sam had never laid a hand on you before. You thought of him as a kind and sensible man. Now...now you werent so sure. Steve turned you to face him, your down cast eyes no longer producing tears.

"Im so sorry you had to see that."

Steve mumbled caressing your cheek. You quickly pushed his hand away stepping backward.

"Steve, you need to go."

You whispered glancing at him for a second. Long enough to see the hurt in those ocean eyes. His soul was burning with those words. You wanted him to leave you here ? Alone? With the man that had just harmed you and was capable of doing it again?

"I cant do that Miss. I cant leave you here with him. Where he can do it again..or worse."

He trailed off glancing down at Sam who had passed out from the pain you guessed. There they were again. The tears that burned your (e/c) hues. That spilled over your cheeks causing Steve to let out a few of his own. Guess he had the same faucet in his eyes.

"I dont want to leave Steve, and now your tears in this moment are mine. Go , please."

You whispered ushering him to the door. He stayed in place pulling you in for a tight hug which you did not return.

"I will fight for you. I dont care if you dont want me to. You dont deserve this."

Steve chocked out releasing you reluctantly. You refused to return his sad gaze as he left leaving you with sam.

Dont save her she dont wanna be saved.

((A/N: I KNOW Sam is out of Character . Sorry not sorry. ))

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