Stucky High School AU

The Hospital

Bucky could hear faint, muffled sirens. His vision was growing blurry. Steve was there. When did Steve get there? He was saying something, but it was scrambled in his mind. What was Steve doing?

"Steve?" Bucky forced out as his vision went black.

"Bucky!" Steve yelled, he could feel tears welling in his eyes.

He knew Bucky would be alright, some how he just knew, but the thought of Bucky is going through this struck him through the heart. He'd believed Bucky, he hadn't done anything to stop this while it was going on.

Steve heard Brock finally getting up off of the floor. He coughed and forced himself up to his feet. Steve stood back up and glared him down, if he tried anything Steve was ready.

Police came bursting through the door a few moments later. They cuffed the man and paramedics tended to Bucky. Steve was not allowed to ride in the ambulance, he had to get a shirt or a jacket or something on before he got to the hospital.

Steve was able to find a zip up hoodie in his car. As soon as he could he ran into the hospital. Steve sat outside of the room and waited. It was late and he was tired, but there was no way he was going to sleep now.

He heard footsteps quickly approaching and looked up. Steve recognized the man approaching.

"Where's James?" He asked frantically.

"He's in there, we aren't allowed to see him yet." Steve replied.

George sighed and sat down in a chair next to Steve. "What happened?"

"I don't know exactly." Steve explained "But, his boyfriend was here an-"

"That bitch." George mumbled.

"He did some bad crap to Bucky. Bucky called me, I don't know if he meant to or if he was trying to get ahold of someone else, I just came as soon as he called." Steve continued.

"Where is Rumlow now?" George asked.

"Who?" Steve asked back.

"Brock Rumlow, Bucky's boyfriend." George clarified.

"Jail, I think. I don't know how any of this works." Steve stated "I don't really know any details about any of this."

Steve and George sat in silence for a few minutes before a doctor walked out of the room. George stood up.

"Is he alright?" George asked.

The doctor sighed, "He's going to be alright. He's still asleep, but you are welcome to see him if you'd like."

A few hours later Bucky woke up. He looked over to his side. His dad was sitting in a chair by the bed, next to him was Steve, passed out.

"Daddy?" Bucky spoke up, his voice raspy and quiet. (I had to, I love adorable father son moments like this)

"Hey, Buck." George smiled slightly. "How are you feelin', Bud?"

"Could be better." Bucky chuckled slightly in an attempt to lighten the mood. 

"Yeah, I bet, kiddo."

"So much for staying out of trouble, huh?" Bucky tried to joke, his eyes stinging with tears.

George pulled Bucky into a hug, he had to stop himself from hugging him to tightly, as to not hurt Bucky's cut up back or ribs. Bucky wrapped his arms around his dad and broke down. His whole body began to shake as he sobbed into the man's shoulder.

"I-I should've listened to you." Bucky cried.

"No! Don't do that! Don't you dare blame yourself for what that jackass did to you!" George told him, "No matter if you chose to be with him or not, there is no excuse for him doing this to you! None of this was your fault. Do you understand that."