Marvel Imangines

Don't g- - B.B, S.R

Kiki's POV

I woke up to my lungs throbbing for air. My red eyes shot open to see my boyfriends hovering over me, eye dark. His metal fist clenched clenched harder. "Bucky....Baby....It's Kiki." I managed to whisper. He snarled. I clawed weakly at his arm, knowing it would do nothing. Rainbow dots started to form and dance around my vision. 

"Die." He growled quietly. Bucky's flesh arm held me down by my torso. I couldn't move. This is it. I would die at the bare hand of my lover. Well, at least the last thing I would see is his handsome face. 

Steve's POV

"NOOOOOO!!!" 

I woke up to an ear piercing screech. Bucky. I immediately hopped out of bed, in fear for Kiki. Once I got into the hall way, Nat and Sam were already out too. We all glanced at each other before rushing to Bucky's room. 

Sam banged on the door twice before Nat kicked the lock off. It was a nightmare come true. 

Bucky, on his knees, sobbing hysterically over something. Kiki's body. Her eyes were closed and she looked peaceful. Well, except for her black and blue neck. Nat rushed down to the body. "She's still alive!" She announced. Sam picked her up and ran her out of the room, Nat trailing behind. I stood there like an idiot staring at my best friend. 

"Bucky-"

"I hurt her!!" He yelled, still in the same position. I carefully sat down next to him. His flesh hand covered as much of his face as it could, metal arm limp. I too scared to say anything. "I love her, Steve!...I love her." Her added, getting quiet now. I placed my hand on his back. 

"I know Bucky. It's a fact. But, can you tell me what happened?" I ask, worried it might set him off in some way. He sniffles before starting. 

"I...I had a bad dream that a HYDRA agent tried to kill me as punishment. But, I woke up just in time to see Kiki's body roll off the bed and hit the floor!" Bucky explained, his word slurred from the crying. He went back to sobbing before he could even finish his statement. 

Kiki's POV

I woke up with the worst crane in my neck. I sat up a bit to and tried to roll out my neck, sending pain waves that hurt like a bitch. I tried rubbing it, that didn't help either. I opened my eyes and had to let them adjust to the bright lights and white room-wait. 

Bright lights, white room, uncomfortable bed...I'm in the hospital. 

Just then, Steve and Dr. Palmer came into the room. "W-" I tried to speak, but my neck wouldn't let me. Just worse pain. Palmer was quick to my side. 

"Yeah, you can't talk for next month." She winced at her own sentence. My eyes went wide. Steve sat on the other side of me. I looked at him. 

"B-U-C-K-Y?" I spelled out in sign language. Steve sighs. I was scared. 

"He...He didn't want to come. Avoided you the whole 2 days you were out." Steve answered, avoiding eye contact. My breath hitched. My heart broke just a little. 

"W-H-Y?" I asked. I glanced between both people. Palmer refused to speak. 

"Do you not remember anything from the night?" Steve asked. I shake my head no. "Well, I found Bucky kneeling over your unconscious body. Apparently he chocked you until your eyes rolled back. Sam carried you here and Bucky ran away for the night, only coming back the next morning and locked himself in a guest room." Tears threatened to come out, and I let them. 

I know Bucky would never do that to me on purpose. The nightmare must have been bad. I still love him. I won't eve stop. I NEED him right now! He's the only thing I want. To be wrapped up in his arms, the sweet pecks on the cheek. I slumped in my position. Steve wraps an arm around my shoulders. "If...If you're up to it, you can go back now." Palmer suggested. I nod, gaze to the ground.