Mine

Chapter Twenty nine

Steve's Pov

Thor hands me another drink as he sits down next to me. We were listening to this gentlemen talk about their time in the war, the ones I didn't fight in. Sometimes I do miss fighting back in the military, but I found a bigger war to fight in. It is called being an Avenger.

"Hey uh Steve." Natasha whispers next to my ear. "We have a problem."

'Yeah?' I ask her, trying to listen to a veteren's story.

"Bucky was just seen leaving the building, he ran into Sam. He um, didn't sound like the winter soldier I guess."

I get up from my seated position quickly, moving towards the stairs. I am on the fifth floor, so I go to the balcony. Peeking over the railing I see one male in a rush, brown hair, muscular. That must be him. I swing both legs over, letting my body fall to the ground. Thankfully I land on my feet, I wonder how awkward it would be if I fell.

"Hey, wait up!" I call out. But he doesn't slow. "Bucky!"

His feet stop, making me almost bump into him. He cautiously turns to face me, his face expressing pain. "I know you, your Steve, " is all he says.

He was dressed in a suit and cut his hair. He must have done something bad, plus he isn't in the soldier form anymore. What even happened?

"The girl, who is she?" Bucky asks looking at his hands.

"What girl buck? Wo?" I question.

"The (hair color) girl."

(hair color)? Who do I know th- oh. "Why?" I question.

He doesn't respond, making the whole situation worse. I can't help the guy out if he isn't telling me what is going on. Wait, he brought up (y/n), so this problem has to deal with her. I grab a hold of the male, dragging him back into the building. He attempted to pull away, but I pulled him harder.

Into the elevator I glare at him, "Rogers."

"Access accepted." The A.I says closing the doors.

"Please." Bucky says looking up to me.

I don't respond. This man stole the love of my life, but he is my best friend. I literally helped him escape from Tony a few months ago. I love the guy but hate him at the same time.

Natashas Pov

I knew something was wrong when Sam saw Barnes in the building. My first thought went straight to (y/n), that is the most logical reason for him being here. I grab the first person I knew; Clint. At first he didn't want to leave the party, but once I told him who was just spotted he literally pushed people out of the way. He kinda reminded me of a human battering ram.

We did make it to the level of her bedroom. I went first, just in case there was nothing wrong and she is doing her own thing. Cracking the door open I poke my head in. At first I didn't notice anything, but something in the corner of the room caught my eyes.

"Oh my god." I say pushing the door wide open.

I rush over to (y/n), placing my hand on her shoulder. She jumps at my touch, letting out a small whimper.

"It's Natasha and Clint." I say to the female.

(Y/n) pokes her head up, visible tears falling from her eyes. Her make up for the night, clearly washed away with those tears. Her face held so much pain, seeing her like this made me have to walk away from her. I left Clint alone with her as I walk into the hallway. This time tears coming from my eyes. I punch the wall a few times, leaving a small dent in the drywall.

I attempt to wipe away the tears as I hear Clint come me. "She got so far from when we got her back. Yet there she is, just like that day we did get her back." I say.

"She was raped." Clint states the obvious.

"Ah yeah. Thanks captain obvious. We need to get Helen, Friday can you do that for me?"

"On it ma'am."

"Actually have her meet us on the medical level."

"As you wish."

Back to the Captain

"Would you like to change your location? Ms. (l/n) is on her way to the medical level." Friday says.

"Yes." I sternly say.

So it is that bad. I glance over at my best friend. His hands were in his suit jacket, and his face was twisted into confusion. What did Peter tell me. Oh yeah, this is a total Bruh moment. Is that correct? Anyways.... Everyone knows what is going on, all except me. No surprise there.

The elevator doors open, and the first thing that happens is Natasha is on Bucky. Throwing punches at the male like he murdered her dog or something. I had to grab the female off of Bucky, putting distance between the two.

Once we actually got out of the elevator I spoke up, "what is going on?"

"You want to know? You really want to know?" Natasha says, crossing her arms.

"Yeah, he won't tell me anything."

Natasha turns away from us, guiding us to a location im unaware of. She turns to a door, opening it for the two of us.

"I hate you barnes." Natasha whispers as we pass her.

Inside the room is three people. Helen the doctor, Clint, and (y/n). I walked up to her, placing my hand on hers. Her head turns to me, her eyes landing on mine. For a second everything seemed normal, it reminded me of when we were together.

That was until she noticed the male behind me. She shot out of the bed, grabbing a hold of Clints arm. The fear in her eyes scared me, that look was something I had never seen before. I take a step back, grabbing a hold of the clipboard attached to the bed.

Written in the description was a four letter word. Something I would have never thought would happen to him.

"I am so sorry." I whisper to the female.

I pull Bucky out of the room, his head down in shame. I paced the now closed door, unsure on what I should do. I either help my best friend or comfort the girl im still in love with.

"Don't you feel bad? You raped the poor girl." I say out of frustration.

"That's the problem Steve, I don't feel bad. Something inside of me wants to do it again."

Hey my cuties. So I am starting a new book, so be ready to expect another juicy story ;)