Home Sweet Home?

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Winter Soldier: Who the hell is Bucky?
Peter: y/n is Mr. Barnes ok?
y/n: Get behind me Pete.
I was getting bored, they talked to much, so I started approaching y/n.
Winter Soldier: Stop moving it'll make your death less painful, and maybe i'll spare the boy's life.
y/n: You're not getting anywhere near him.
She started firing at me, but I had been given a vest to take in all her shots. I kept getting closer, she was soon against the window, the kid behind her. I grabbed her neck, I could feel her body giving in, I could feel her last breath leave her body.
Peter: NO Y/N!
I looked at the boy, crying over her body, desperately trying revive her.
Winter Soldier: It's not going to work kid, give up.
Peter: SHUT UP! THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!
He continues to try CPR, I knew it wouldn't work. I started walking out, and then I heard an inhale, and then a cough.
Peter: y/n, you're okay!
Winter Soldier: You know kid I was thinking of leaving you alive, now you're just getting on my nerves.
I swing at him, and he falls to the ground. I try to punch him but he stops my hand mid-punch and pushes me off.
Peter: I'm not letting you win.
Winter Soldier: I don't need you to let me.
He was getting weaker as the fight progressed I soon had him against the wall, knife at his neck.
Winter Soldier: Any last words kid?
Peter: Actually, yes, first that's gonna leave a mark and second, have you heard of vines? No, well We're going to teach you. This bitch empty!
Winter Soldier: We?
y/n: YEET!
I felt something hard hit my head, and then everyone went black.
*a few minutes later*
Peter: Do you think he's alive?
y/n: Yeah... pretty sure, I didn't hit him that hard. How could I? Look at me!
Peter: I am! You look scary, especially your neck it's blue and purple.
Bucky: Why's your neck purple, and why am I tied up, what did I do?
y/n: Don't worry about it, for fun, and nothing.
Bucky: y/n, i'm not stupid, did I make those bruises? Is that why i'm tied up? Because I attacked you?
y/n: I don't blame you for it, that wasn't you, so don't worry about it.
Bucky: But I hurt you! Have you seen your neck, y/n?! That was me!
y/n: No it wasn't! They had control over you!
Bucky: I'm sorry.
y/n: You have nothing to be so-
And then suddenly a missile came flying in through the window. Following after the missile a silhouette could be seen.
Hydra Agent: Oh Soldier, you failed us once again, we knew you couldn't complete your mission, you've failed us various times now. So we used you to weaken her instead... I can see you can't even do that right.
He started walking towards y/n, and then Peter walked up to her.
Hydra Agent: Spare your breath kid, this is between my femme mortale and I, isn't it?
Bucky: Get...away...from...her...
Hydra Agent: You seem weak darling, why's your face pale, y/n? Have they not been treating my prized possession with care?
y/n: I'm not yours.
Hydra Agent: And that's where you're wrong, I OWN YOU! Now let's go.
He caresses her face then moves to her neck, looking at the bruises. She winces, and jumps back.
Peter: Get away from her.
Hydra Agent: No, I don't think I will.
*Peter's POV*
y/n was in pain, and seeing creep treat her like an object enraged me. He didn't move back when I told him to. I shot a web at his arm, but it didn't do anything.
Hydra Agent: Did you really think that would work? Now we're leaving, leave the nice way because I doubt you'd like the harsh way.
Peter: She's not going anywhere. Especially not with you.
Hydra Agent: Alright, we'll you can't say I didn't warn you.
He charged towards me. y/n tried to stop him, but he threw her against the wall.
Hydra Agent: That was really stupid. Let's not forget I can block your powers.
I kicked him, and then threw him at the drawer. Not a single scratch made. Bucky was struggling, trying to break free from the ropes, but as I started running towards him, I felt something grab me, and everything went dark.
*y/n's POV*
I saw Peter get thrown through the wall, you could only hear the glass shattering from the area where he landed in the living room. I saw Luke (Hydra Agent) charging at Bucky next.
y/n: LUKE! Your fight is with me...spare him...please.
Bucky was starting to get up, he had broken the ropes, and charged.
Luke: Now how stupid do you think I am soldier? Do you really think you can take me?
He was holding Bucky's arm back and glaring at him.
Bucky: I can try.
They fought for what felt like an eternity, it was painful to watch, and after a while Bucky collapsed from the excruciating pain he felt.
Luke: As for you my treasure, you're coming with me.
He grabbed my waist, and threw me over his shoulder.
y/n: NO! STOP! LET GO OF ME!
I kicked and punched trying to get out of his grip but he just kept holding me tighter.
Bucky: Y/N!
I got one last look at Bucky, trying to catch up before Luke closed the door on the ship and tied me up. I was crying, it had become a normal thing now for me, I hadn't seen Bucky in about a month since I had been rescued, and I didn't know if he was safe or even alive; and then I finally got to see him even though he attacked me I was just happy he was alive. And now this I got kidnapped, I was weak, defenseless, and in the hands of the most powerful man I knew.
Luke: Stop making that face.
y/n: Sorry you know I just didn't really expect to see you ever again, but I guess we never really get what we want do we?
Luke: Barnes? Really?
y/n: You can't judge me, I dated you, and he's more a man than you'll ever be.
Luke: Ah y/n, snarky as ever. Did you really think you would get rid of me so easily?
y/n: Hoped so!
Luke: I remember when you could t get enough of me, but you didn't know who I really was. But you were so easy to fool, surprised you were Hydra's best weapon and you fell so easily for my trap.
y/n: Don't forget the fact that we beat you're ass when we found out who you were.
Luke: Sure, lets not forget you had Captain America as your personal bodyguard afterwards, was it because they finally realized how weak you truly were?
I had had enough, I tried breaking the ropes, but I lacked the energy. He had no right to say anything about me. You may be confused, so I'll explain long story short, I escaped, met Tony, got aquatinted with the Avengers, met a guy who was Luke, dated for a while, things ended when I overheard him on the phone say he had found the "treasure" and would soon enough bring me in. Afterwards, I moved out to my own home, and brought Steve with me because of my Dad, but it was honestly nice to have someone to talk to and be close to since I had only known isolation my whole life.
Luke: Wake up!
y/n: Shut up.
He grabbed my wrist and twisted it.
Luke: Watch your mouth, you may know me but that doesn't mean I won't hesitate kill you.
y/n: Ha! You? Kill me? Who are you kidding?
Luke: Don't test me.
I see him place his hand on the handle of his knife, and then he unsheathes it.
Luke: It's vibranium, nice things it can make but they instead choose to make an overgrown frisbee. Would you like a demonstration?
He gets so close to my face, and then I feel a sharp pain in my stomach.
Luke: Oh y/n, we're going to make your life a living hell you'll practically be begging us to kill you in the end.
y/n: ...Do it soon... it'd mean i'd have to see your face less...
Luke: Sleep well, you're going to need all the rest you can possibly get to even try to survive what's next in line for you.
The door slammed shut, I was still tied up.

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