So, his nightmare is in italics!!
Bucky's Point of View:
"Bucky? You already in bed?"
Y/N called from the stairs. I smiled to myself and yelled back to her.
"Yep!"
Her feet padded up the stairs and the tv downstairs clicked off.
I smile to myself. Soon enough she's in the doorway.
Her hair which was originally in a top knot is now poofy and all over, but she looks amazing as ever.
"Let me go take my makeup off, and get some pajamas on." She motions to the bathroom. I nod.
"Don't fall asleep without me Buck." I blow her a kiss.
"Wouldn't dream of it." And she's off getting ready for bed.
After 10 minutes she walks around the corner.
I prop my head on my elbow.
"Wearing my shirt again, doll?" She looks better in it then me.
"Hush, I know you just love seeing me in your clothes." She lifts the covers and slides in the bed.
I flip the light off and she lets out a deep breath.
"Are you tired?" Y/N turns to face me.
"Very." I move to my side and face her, my hands goes to her waist and I pull her closer.
"Go to sleep, doll." She closes her eyes and grins, throwing her let atop mine. I kiss her forehead, and soon she's asleep.
I watch how her eyelids move and how sometimes she crinkles her nose.
Then I find myself falling asleep.
The horrid scream that I have always imagined rings in my ears.
I open my eyes quickly. I'm at the tower.
The scream is echoing around me. I stand up and start heading for the living room.
Steve turns at my footsteps.
"Bucky, it would be best if you left." He spat at me. I take a step back.
Her scream fills the room again.
"Y/N!" I yell trying to push past Steve.
"Haven't you done enough Bucky..." I look into his eyes.
"Wha what did I do Steve?"
"She's dying, if that says enough..."
I stumble back. Did I kill her, what did I do? An episode, it was an episode?
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