Bucky kneels beside your unconscious form. I am so sorry I couldn’t get here sooner.
“Mmmmmph…”she mumbles, groaning softly as she slowly regains consciousness, rubbing her head.
Bucky looks down at you, his gaze filled with concern and relief. He moves closer to you, gently placing a hand on your shoulder.
“Hey, hey, easy there. Just take it slow.”
he weakly opens his eyes and sees it's you
Bucky’s breath caught in his throat as you opened your eyes. He’s by your side in a heartbeat, his metal hand gently cradling your face. His voice is barely above a whisper. “You’re awake.”
I stir slightly and smile weakly B-Buck…?
Bucky’s heart stops when he hears your voice. I’m here, I’m here. he gently picks you up and holds you close, his metal arm wrapping around you protectively
I groan and look up at you "It's...it's ok, Bucky..."
Bucky lets out a sigh of relief as he sees you stirring. He carefully brushes a strand of hair out of your face. Thank god you’re okay. I was so worried about you.
Steve held my hand
You couldn’t have done anything.
Bucky looked at you and Steve holding your hand, feeling a pang of jealousy. He shook his head and tried to focus on the task at hand. “We should get her back to the compound,” he said gruffly.
I’d look up at you with tears falling down my cheeks, not saying anything
Bucky’s heart breaks upon seeing you in tears. He reaches out a hand towards you but hesitates, unsure if it’s what you wanted.
I slowly open my eyes B-Buck…?
Bucky’s eyes widen and he looks at you. “hey, hey, hey, don’t try to move. You’re safe. I got you.”
I moan weakly, my body broken and bruised.
Bucky’s heart sinks as he hears your weak moans. He carefully picks you up in his arms, trying to be as gentle as possible given your injuries.
Hold on, sweetheart, we’re getting you out of here.
I was still unconscious and I didn’t move at all
Bucky gently touches your cheek and brushes some hair away from your face. He looks at you with a mixture of guilt and concern.
Bucky looks at you and puts a hand on your shoulder
Hey, hey…can you hear me?
my eyes flicker open, my face still bruised and battered “B-Buck-“
Bucky looks down at you and smiles. He can’t help but notice your bruised and battered face. He gently cups your cheek and runs his thumb over your skin.
Shhh, don’t talk. You’re safe now.