Bucky Barnes x Reader
>Post-Civil War Bucky Barnes<
I haven't updated in a while and had this idea not too long ago, enjoy :)
I know, I know, ANOTHER Bucky imagine... I promise I'll have some other character imagines soon
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*Bucky Barnes*
Darkness.
That's all I could see. Black. My eyes strained as they looked for something to indicate where I was. There was nothing. I stood up from my place on the floor and looked around. After a few minutes of wondering aimlessly around the, rather large, area I was in, I heard a slight click behind me.
I spun around quickly, seeing the dim light of a lamp with her sitting under it. She was about a couple hundred feet away. She had her head hung low so I couldn't see her face, and her hands behind her back.
"Y/N?" I furrowed my eyebrows, stepping closer to her.
Her head shot up and there was a cloth tied around her mouth and blood dripping down the side of her face. Pure fear was evident in her eyes as she shook her head, warning me not to get any closer. I kept going.
As I approached her, she continued to shake her head, attempting to get out of whatever had her tied down. Once she was about 100 feet away, I heard the click of a gun. I stopped.
A hand stretched out from the darkness surrounding us. A soldier walked into the light, clothed in a black, leathery looking uniform. He had a helmet and mask covering his face with a red symbol on his shoulder,
HYDRA
The soldier slowly lifted his gun and pressed it against her head. She whimpered in fear, squeezing her eyes shut.
"No," I whispered, "Please don't do it."
He didn't move from his position as Y/N looked back up at me with tears streaming down her face. I looked at her, my heart rate speeding up, trying to decide what to do. She shook her head slightly. I looked back and forth between the soldier and her before I started to run towards her.
I saw her eyes go wide before the light shut off. Before I got the chance to come to a complete stop, I heard a loud bang.
"No!" I shouted.
I was breathing heavily as I shot up in bed, Y/N doing the same right after me.
"Bucky? What's wrong? Are you okay?" She asked frantically.
I looked over at her, her eyes filled with worry rather than fear. Her hair was up in a messy ponytail, a few loose strands hung around her face. She had on one of my t-shirts and a pair of shorts. I turned my head away from her and looked at the clock behind me.
2:47 AM
I sighed deeply, turning back towards her. I lifted my right hand up to her cheek and moved a strand of hair out of her face. I pressed one of my fingers against her temple gently.
"Are you okay?" She whispered, putting her hand over mine.
I didn't respond, engulfing her in a hug. I rested my face in crook of her neck, tears filling my eyes.
"Bucky?" She said, wrapping her arms around me, "What's wrong?"
I took a few deep breathes, "I thought I lost you."
She didn't say anything, she just held me tighter, running one of her hands through my hair. I Buried my face deeper into her neck as tears left my eyes.
"It's okay Bucky, I'm right here. I've got you," She whispered, rubbing my back.
I held onto her tight, trying not to think too much about the dream I had just had. My shaking hands calmed down a bit as I listened to her voice.
She pulled back after a few minutes, putting both of her hands on my cheeks, wiping my tears with her thumbs. I leaned into her touch, closing my eyes.
"Do you wanna talk about it?" She asked.
I shook my head.
"Just wanna go back to bed?" She lifted my head a bit.
"Please," I mumbled quietly.
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Part 2 anyone???
I was going to make this longer but I ran out of inspiration. I hope you enjoyed anyway :)
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