When Bucky opened his eyes at the sound of Steves pained voice, he felt a strong, a too strong punch that went straight into his face.
Bucky blacked out and drowned in darkness. The last thing he saw, was a familiar face. He saw Steve. STEVE!? Bucky wanted to scream, wanted to throw his arms around Steve and hold him tight, hold him tight and never let him go.
"GO! GET OUT HERE!" Steve shouted as loud as he could and saw Bucky clinging to the railway in panic.
"No! Not without you!" Bucky screamed and nearly fell over because he was too weak to hold his weight up and scream.
Tears rolled down his cheeks because he thought there was no way for Steve to come to his side.
He had to jump! But how?
"Steve." Bucky whispered and stepped back when he saw the Captain speeding up towards the hole.
He wasn't really going to jump - was he?!
Bucky held his breath and nearly broke down when Steve jumped.
Finally, he was on Buckys side. "Steve.." Bucky whispered again and felt Steves strong arms pulling him up.
He'd never leave Steve. Steve never left him. Steve saved him from Hydra and he came back for him.
They had to be together, wanted to be together till the end of the line.
"WAKE UP!" Somebody shouted and Buckys body began to tremble. His ears hurt and his head was pounding. He knew this guy. He knew that stern and forcing voice. The voice that made him do things Bucky didn't want to do. Bucky hated him. He hated him so much. Just when he wanted to say somethink, to think something, he blacked out again.
He tried to push up his heavy eyelids and slowly remembered why he was here. Where was he actually? Was he at home? "Please." Bucky thought "Please let everything be okay." Bucky wished and opened his weak, tired and confused eyes.
Black. All he could see was black. He saw nothing. There was a blindfold or some other sort of material tied around his head. "WHERE AM I?" Bucky screamed and tried to move. He couldn't. Why can't I see anything? Why can't I move "WHY IS THIS HAPPENING!?" Bucky screamed and tried to pull his hands towards his head to rip off the blindfold. His hands were pushed down by a tight grip. Not a human grip. Cold metal hugged his ankles - both his feet and hands. Bucky grunted in frustration and pressed himself back into some sort of seat which was also cold.
He heard a door open and close. Bucky held his breath to take in every sound he made out. Footstepps got closer and closer until they stopped in front of him. "You are back Soldier." Somebody said and gripped Buckys chin. Bucky shook his head and tried to free himself from the burning fingers. "You failed soldier." The manly voice stated and slapped Buckys cheek. Bucky winced at the unexpected pain and squirmed in the metal chair.
"WHERE IS STEVE?" Bucky shouted and formed fists with both of his hands. "Oh he is fine." The man said and sounded almost sad that he wasn't dead yet. Ok. Steve was fine. Steve wasn't hurt. That was the only thing that mattered right now.
"If you touch him -" Bucky growled and gritted his teeth. "I'll kill you. I'll let you die slowly and painfully." Bucky hissed in anger. "I think the right question is - where are you?" The man chuckled and let go of his chin.
"Maybe... we only want to touch YOU and not your Captain." He sad and the sound of the footsteps faded away. "We found a new plan to get the captain. We torture you. And he -" the man stopped. "He will save you." The door opened slowly. "But the best part is... he will propably die while saving you. Romantic isn't it?" He laughed and the door slammed shut. "AHHHRRG." Bucky shouted and wanted to punch this bastard in his ugly face. "STEVE!" Bucky screamed and nearly blacked out again.
Steve woke up in a bed. Well.. that was the only thing that was normal this morning. "Good morning, Captain." Somebody greeted. Steve opened his eyes and saw Thor sitting next to his bed. "You were hurt pretty bad Captain. You can be glad that this didn't end in you beeing burried." He said and patted Steves shoulder. Steve flinched at the touch. Nobody ever touched him. Nobody exept Bucky.
On the other side of his bed was Sam. "Hey man." Sam said, his expression more than reliefed. "Cap, this whole thing is so messed up. Who the hell did this to you? Suddenly when we fought, you were shot by this strange guy and then you were gone." He murmured confused. Steve nodded and answered. "His name's Rumlow. He shot me. I didn't know where to go so I - I went home and the next morning I see how they take -" Steve tilted his head to the side and took a deep breath, close to breaking down in tears. "They took him. They did it again. What shall I do now?" Steve sighed and a little tear dropped down his cheek. "If I hadn't been hurt, I could have punched these guys that held me back and I could have saved him - I" "Steve! It's not your fault." Sam said and stroked Steves back.
"Hello Steve." Somebody said and made all three men look up from the bed. It was Natasha.
So what do you think will happen? I'm not sure yet how Steve will react..
Have a good day my frienz ♥♥♥ ~alex
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