Storm Of Pain (Bucky X Reader)

Seperation

“Hazel...HAZEL...Wake up now...” Buck whispered to me shaking me violently. I heard a smash outside and was about to scream when he put his hand over my mouth. He used his other hand and put one finger vertically over his lips, signalling me to be quiet. I nodded and he slowly removed his hand from my mouth.
There was another smash outside. It was loud. I flinched at the sound of it. With a finger still over his lip he crawled over to the corner of the closet. He sat in the corner and waved at me to go with him. I followed him and slowly crawled to the corner and sat next to Bucky. As I sat down he wrapped me in his arms. “What’s happening?” I whispered in my quietest voice possible. I looked at him with wide eyes as I saw the horror grow on his face as there was another smash outside, getting closer to the closet. “I think we're getting robbed...” Bucky whispered quietly
There was shouting outside; it was too muffled to make out. There was a bang outside. I buried my head into Buck's chest as he tightened his arms around me protectively. He put his chin on my head. " It's going to be ok," Bucky kept whispering.

There was silence in the living room. Only footsteps. The floor creaked in the living room. I looked at the door while still clinging to Bucky. We both looked at each other silently, then back at the door. Silence. The door handle slowly came down. I looked into Bucky's ocean blue eyes as mine grew wide. He took me by the shoulders. "Look, Hazel, no matter what happens I will always find you. I promise." He whispered as he looked into my forest green eyes. Tears started to form in his. One ran down his soft, rosy cheek.

I nodded at him. The door slowly creaked open. Bucky grabbed my hand and squeezed it tightly. It opened fully. Two men were standing in the doorway with guns. They were dressed all in black and had masks covering half of their faces. Only their eyes and their forehead were on show. One had deep black hair, about shoulder length and the other had bright blond hair on one side of their head and the other half was shaved. The one with black hair lunged forward and grabbed me. The one with blonde hair lunged forward and grabbed Bucky. We held on to each other's hand tightly. The two pulled us apart but we didn’t let go of each other's hands. "Bucky!" I called to him. He tried to break free of the blonde headed man. It was useless. "Hazel, listen, I'll never let go, okay, I promise, I'll never let go. We will always find each other. We always do. We'll find each other again, okay. I'll never let go. I promise. I promise." His grip tightened on my hand. It then slowly loosened. His arm fell down by his side as I reached out for him. The men pulled us apart. The blonde headed man hit his gun against Bucky's head and he fell limply in the man's arm. My eyes grew wide with terror.

"Bucky! Bucky! BUCKY!" I screamed at him. All of a sudden, my world went black.