The Dadsandwich

It Was My Turn

Narrator's POV

"I will ride on the roof of that ambulance if I have to!" Bucky said, running beside the paramedics as they carried Matt away.

Wanda had carefully removed his helmet and suit, not only to hide his identity, but to also let him breathe.

Matt had been stuck under rubble for who know how long with who know how many broken and fractured bones and picture and torn organs or muscles.

"You're friend is dying here." One paramedic said. "We can not afford any delays here." He said.

"Bullshit!" Bucky said. "I'm not going to lose him."

"You won't if you let us do our job."

Bucky raised his metal arm up. "I'll show you-"

"Whoa." Sam suddenly came down from the sky and stopped Bucky from his actions. "Cool it." Sam said. "I've got it." Sam told the paramedic.

"Sam, let me by." Bucky said. "I don't want to have to kick your ass." He growled.

"Buck." Steve said behind him.

Bucky turned to him.

"We know how much he means to you." Steve said. "But for his survival, let him go this time."

Bucky hated when Steve made his stupid sappy speeches that always changed his mind. "Hmph." He pushed Sam away and walked away from the two.

"James-"

"Let him go." Steve told Sam. "He needs time."

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"Can you tell us your name? Sir, can you tell us your name?"

"M-Matthew."

"Good. Good. Matthew what?" A paramedic shone a light into Mathew's eyes. "Eyes are not responding."

"Murdock." He answered weakly.

"Okay. Mr. Murdock, are there any possibilities that you may be blind or-"

"I-I am..." Mate gasped.

"Alright, slow down there friend." The paramedic said, pulling out a stethoscope and placing it on Matt's chest. "Damn."

"What?" Matt asked.

"Nothing. Keep talking bud." The paramedic told him. "What was it that you do for a living?" He asked.

"I-I'm a lawyer." Matt told him.

"Oh, a lawyer. Interesting. How many cases have you had?"

"Plenty." Matt coughed.

"Okay, I'm gonna give you some morphine to calm the pain your body is in right now. Alright?" The paramedic told Matt.

Matt sat up suddenly.

"Whoa! Okay." The paramedic laid him back down. "Let's not do that."

"W-Where am I?" Matt asked.

"It's alright. My name is Josh, I'm here to help you. You're going through some trauma. Your name is Matt Murdock, you're a lawyer." The paramedic told him.

"Ngh!" Matt groaned. "Ah!" He gasped.

The heart monitor is the ambulance was beeping really fast.

"Charlie, we need to calm him down." Josh told another paramedic.

"I'm on it." The other paramedic said, looking around for something.