All of Me for You || buckyxreader

Chapter 6 || Choose

3 months. 3 months and counting. They've stopped wiping me. They can't anyways. When Bucky and Steve came to get me they broke the machine. The chair.

But I'm relieved actually. They just keep me chained in my cell now. They've even added a metal collar chained to the ground in case I tried acting out. Ever since they've branded me I've been silent and obedient. I wasn't going to mess up this time.

They might lash my back here and there. But anything is better than what happened in that room.

My chains rattle as I eat my food quietly. Quickly and suddenly, the door bursts open, making me drop my spoon and shoot my bloodshot eyes up to him. It was the Doctor.

He sprawls my uniform to me and I catch it. "Avengers are back. They won't fucking stop. Our numbers are low." He grabs a gun from a nearby soldier and shoots the chains, making me flinch.

The uniform already had guns and knives in place when it formed on my body. He was in such a rush that he didn't even bother to unlock my chains. After he breaks the chain connecting to my neck he freezes.

I hear gunshots and commotion outside and he hands me the AK. Heavy and urgent footsteps approach my open cell door as he pushes me out, causing me to slam into the other wall.

He quickly follows me out and hides behind me. "Kill him!" He yells.

I don't even know who they were but I point my AK at the person approaching me and I clutch the trigger.

I freeze and tense my body as my scrunched face sees Bucky through the scope. I move my head but I don't lay down my gun. 

Bucky mimicked me and didn't lay down his gun.

"I know you know me." He half-yells from 10 feet away from me.

I clenched my gun tighter as I hesitate to shoot him.

My body jerks as the doctor behind me wraps his arm around my torso and his other around my neck above my collar. I shiver as I feel the cold blade against my sensitive skin. He must've pulled out one of mine.

Even close to being dead I don't drop my gun. I don't change my stance but he pulls me into him and I try to shake him free.

"I said shoot bitch." He says lowly into my ear and my breathing becomes faster as I become angrier.

All my built up anger for Hydra all revolves around this man. This man and his boss. His hand flipped the switch. His words caused me trouble.

"Fine." I say back and stare into Bucky's eyes. His face was laced with tense worry.

I flip my gun to where the muzzle faced towards me. I push the gun to where his head pushed against my shoulder and pulled the trigger.

I hear a body collapsing and I breathe heavily, looking towards the ground.

After a few seconds I hectically look behind me to see if he was really dead.

I look to Bucky. His gun was down and his face was unreadable.

"Come on." He says and I run after him. He leads me through that familiar door that leads outside and I see the same ship again. Waiting.

He starts running down across the snow expecting I'm behind him. When he notices I'm behind him he starts quickly running back to me, glancing quickly at the other side of the base.

"Come on we have to go." He reaches for my hand.

I shake my arm when my nervous energy starts surfacing. Revenge or freedom? I could go in there and end his life once and for all, for everything he's done for me. But I could get killed along the way. Revenge or freedom? Revenge or freedom? Revenge or free-.