Bucky Barnes Imagines

Ballet [2] - B.B.

You immediately opened your eyes to see your in Tony's lab and you sat up on the medical bed.

"Fuck!" You said knowing you blacked out having another panic attack.

"Watch your fucking language," Tony said looking at you as he works on his suit.

"Your foster parents are coming," Dr. Banner said and your heart sank like a rock super super deep down to the ocean floor.

"Do you not want them to come?" Tony asked looking at you. "Cause I can lie and shit for you."

You couldn't find your voice at all. You wanted to say something but what could you? You would just be put in another foster home. You would never get adopted cause you're quote and quote 'too old.' Nobody would ever want a 17 year old. They want babies and toddlers. Never a 17 year old girl.

"No, it's fine," you said. "I just know I'm gonna be in deep shit."

"You sure?" Tony asked looking at you concerned.

You actually shook your head no and looked down. You don't even know why. Maybe you're done with the beatings. Maybe it's the skipped meals and the starving that they put you through. Maybe it's the not feeling good enough for anybody. Maybe it's the pain you still feel so much in your broken ribs are telling you enough is enough. You don't know.

"Friday, let the Dyane's know that there foster kid isn't here and it's someone else's and that we made the mistake," Tony said.

"Right away sir."

Tears just streamed down your face and you don't know why. Probably the sudden courage you got less than a minute ago.

"You okay, kid?" Dr. Banner asked rubbing your back.

You just shook your head no and Bucky comes in.

"What did you do to her?" Bucky asked looking at Tony.

Tony just looked at him throwing his hands in disbelief. Bucky goes over to you sitting next to you and wraps his arms around you. You just sobbed into his chest and clung onto his shirt. Everything just came crashing down on you. All these emotions just hit you like the bag of nickels hitting Peter Griffin in the nuts.

Bucky just felt the need to hold you and protect you. From what? He just doesn't know yet. He held you close and Bruce moved away giving you some space. Tony immediately began digging whatever he could on you and your foster family to get any idea on what's going on. He knows something isn't right at all.

Bucky could feel how skinny you are especially your ribs. He noticed it before but didn't want to intrude on your life. He's also noticed at how much he sees himself in you like your eyes, your smile, and the way your eyes crinkle when you're laughing. It breaks his heart hearing you cry and it sounds like you've gone through so much pain for just a 17 year old girl.

Once you've calmed down enough, you realize that you haven't had any positive human contact by the opposite gender. It's always been bad. Even the boys at school haven't been too kind to you but they wouldn't touch.

"It's okay, your foster parents should be here soon," Bucky said softly.

"NO! Don't make me go back to them!" You cried out looking at Bucky. "I don't wanna go b-back!"

He got in front of you and cupped your face into his hands.

"What did they do to you?" Bucky asked ever so quietly and making sure your eyes are looking at his.

You sobbed and he was quick to wipe away your tears. You've never had anyone wipe away your tears. You've always had to do it yourself. You lifted the right side of your shirt which showed the nasty black and purple bruising on your ribs and lower. Tony grew angry at the sight and so did Bucky.

Bucky just couldn't believe it. You were dancing and doing things that should've caused you pain which it did but he couldn't even tell. He's flabbergasted that you danced through it.

He immediately wrapped his arms around you and said, "they can't hurt you no more. I won't let them. I promise you."

You cried into the crook of his neck and your arms are wrapped around him clutching onto the back of his shirt for dear life.

"I've got you, Y/n," Bucky said feeling really overprotective of you almost like a brother or a father would. "I've got you."

"S-Sorry," You stuttered.

"For what?" Bucky asked.

"For c-crying on y-you," you sniffled looking at him.

"Don't be sorry. You can always cry on my shoulder, kid," Bucky said wiping away your tears once again and you're so glad you decided to not put mascara on. "You hungry?"

You shook your head no.

"Liar. Come on," Bucky said helping you off the table.

He put his arm around your shoulder and led you out.

"Have you seen Frozen?" Bucky asked.

"Yeah," You said.

"I haven't. Is it good?" Bucky asked.

"Totally," You said. "Second best movie ever made."

"What's the first?" Bucky asked as you two rounded a corner.

"Star Wars," you said. "All the movies are cinematic masterpieces. Black Swan is pretty good too with Natalie Portman. She also plays Padmé in the prequels of Star Wars."

"Damn you know a lot about movies," Bucky said coming into the common room as there's an intense game of Uno going on at the huge dinner table.

"CAWCAW MOTHERFUCKER! DRAW FOUR!!!!" Clint screeches perching himself on a chair flapping like a bird.

"IM GONNA SUE YOU! SUE YOUR FAMILY! SUE YOUR COW! SUE YOUR GOAT! SUE YOUR CHICKENS!! IM GONNA SUE EVERYONE YOU LOVE!" Pietro screamed at Clint.

"YOURE GONNA HAVE TO SUE YOURSELF THEN!" Clint yelled. "CAUSE I LOVE YOU, SON!"

"Woah, a shocking turn of events," you said.

Pietro screamed and drew four cards.

"Sometimes I don't understand them," Bucky said bringing you into the kitchen as Steve is cleaning dishes.

"Is it cause your old?" You asked looking up at him.

He looked at you and took a deep breath.

"Yeah it is," Steve said looking back at you.

"I'm gonna murder you, you punk ass bitch," Bucky hissed looking at Steve.

"Aww, does the baby need his diaper changed?" Steve cooed.

You laughed and it hurt your ribs a lot but you couldn't stop.

"What about a nap time? Huh? Does baby need some sleep?" Steve asked sarcastically.

Bucky slapped the sponge out of Steve's hand and it smacked the ground.

"You better stop before I feed you to the wolves, you nasty punk ass hoe," Bucky said.

"Jerk," Steve said.

"That's all you got?" You asked.

"I don't like bad words," Steve muttered. "Hey, shouldn't you be going home?"

"Nope, she's staying with us," Bucky said.

Steve just nodded knowing he'll get an explanation later. Bucky opened up the fridge and looked around as you stood off to the side holding your right side. He grabbed a bag of frozen peas and handed them to you. You take the hint and put the peas against your ribs. You winced but felt slightly relieved. You couldn't believe at how caring he is to you even though you both met hours ago. Maybe it's in his nature. Or it's just something about you.

To be continued?