Bucky Barnes Imagines

- Run Pt3 -

- Warnings: swearing + extreme sadness + death + IM SO SORRRY I PROMISE I LOVE YOU ALL
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"Are you fucking serious?! First you ruin the moment, then you break my door. You know what? FUCK YOU!!" You scream at a HYDRA agent who blew your door of its hinges. The idiot was so terrified that he just stood there while you walked over and blew his brains out.

James just laughed as he continued to bring down agents left and right. He was struggling with one and walked right up behind it and snapped its neck. That was the last agent in the room thank god, but you both knew there were more waiting outside.

"(Y/n) what do we do? We cant keep fighting here so we have to get out but how do we leave without getting caught on the stairs?" He looked at you with pure fear all over his face. His grey eyes held more dark clouds than the current storm outside.

"I dont know babe. I really, truely dont. I suppose we start packing some shit and make a run for it out through the vents?" You asked with uncertainty. You just wanted a normal life. You just wanted to lay down with James wrapped around you and fall asleep to him playing with your hair.

But that couldnt happen in this world. It wasnt possible. You both made your way around the apartment, grabbing what you wanted to take and packing a suit case. You decided it was best to book a flight outta here so you quickly multitasked on your phone.

You booked two tickets to Italy, hoping you wouldnt be followed there and could start a family. You went back to packing and after five minutes you both had left the apartment with your things, locked the now fixed door and made your way to the ground level through the vents.

You grabbed onto Bucky's outstretched hand and prayed to God you both would make it. As you walked out of the building with your backpacks and suitcases you noticed some shady looking people walking towards the stairs and thought it would be a good idea to walk a little bit faster.

You both made it out side and called for a taxi, quickly getting in while Bucky packed the back with your bags. You kept a look out and thanked the Lord you both had made it THIS far.

*time skip brought to you by me not doing my work but instead writing fanfiction at 4:03am*

The ride to the airport was short and you and James were on edge the whole way. You arrived and payed the driver who thanked you as you got out. Bucky had already retrieved the suitcases and was waiting for you to join him at the curb.

You noticed a tall figure near the door and knew you werent going to make it to Italy. Bucky seemed to follow your gaze and nearly passed out when he saw the familiar bright red and black badge.

He looked back at you and motioned for you to follow him. He was walking towards an alley and away from the airport doors. You both had given up. You had left your things on the cur and walked away holding his hand. You both knew what would happen now.

A few figures followed you but you didnt care. This was it. This was the end of the line. You both stopped in the alley and hugged. You stood there, in his embrace and just sighed. He kissed your forehead and you both met each others lips one last time.

You knew if they didnt kill you they would use you again and so you both pulled out your guns and just held each other. He sank to the floor with tears in his eyes and you sat in his lap as the water came streaming down your face.

"I love you (y/n). So much." He whispered to you as he raised his gun to his temple. "I love you James. So much more.". You followed suit with your weapon and rested your forehead against his as you both counted down. When you reached one. You both were gone.

No more running. -