Hands Off

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Bucky held the teddy bear close to his chest, as he walked down the street. He took the bear with him everywhere he went, and he hoped he would find the one person that could solve this problem.

"It's a nice day out isn't it?" He talked to the bear, even though he knew he wouldn't get a response.

"I didn't think I'd ever hear a grown man talk to a little teddy bear. Are you the one who put the blue bow ontop of it's head too?"

Bucky's nostrils flared as he turned around to a burly man that laughed at him. The man looked disoriented, and his eyes were bloodshot. Then he whispered, "Give me that bear and all your money."

"Sir... I'm not going to be giving you my bear, but if you need some cash, I won't mind giving you-"

Before Bucky could finish his sentence, the man dragged him into an alley. Then the man pulled out a knife. "Give me the bear and your money."

"Sir. I'm going to tell you one more time. I'm not giving you the bear. I'll give you money, but I'm not giving you this bear." Bucky clenched his free hand.

The man charged at Bucky. Bucky then took hold of the man's hand that held the knife. The man dropped the knife, and Bucky let go of his hand. Then he used the same hand to grab the man's neck.

"Please. My daughter... She's sick." The man spoke as he gasped for air.

"Sir I told you. I would give you money to get your own bear, but this is my bear." Bucky growled as he lowered the man down and let go of his throat.

"I'm sorry about your daughter, but this bear is very important to me."

Before Bucky could finish his sentence, the man once again ran away. Bucky sighed shaking his head. Once again, he stepped out of the alley and walked to his destination.

"I'm sorry about that man. Hopefully we won't have to worry about anything like that again." Bucky whispered.

The bear still didn't respond. Bucky looked back up and smiled. "We're here."

He looked up to the Sanctum Sanctorium. "Strange is the only one I know who can fix this."

He walked up the steps and took a deep breath as the doors opened. He then kissed the bear's forehead.

"This should work, but if it doesn't, I won't stop trying to find a way to get you back to yourself y/n. I promise."

With that, he walked in and hoped to undo the spell thrown on his girlfriend. He could only hope for the best.

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