Social Suicide part 10 (Fin)
Bucky x reader
Notes: Violence, angst, fluff, smut, intentions of abuse
This is bad; shit, this is really bad.
You frantically sought for a way out of the room, HYDRA operatives blocking every which way; there was no escape. Too busy fighting off another panic attack, you couldn’t find the strength to fight the actual threat in front of you. You stood backed up against the wall, scowling at yourself mentally, pushing your body to make a move. But you wouldn’t budge. The men dressed in black combat gear slowly came in closer as your eyes drifted off to Sam’s unconscious body. He defended you with everything he had. This wasn’t his fault, the agents shouldn’t have gotten this far in the first place. They somehow managed to override any security protocol the Avengers had set up upon their leave. They were following up a lead on where HYDRA’s headquarters was located, and left you in the capable hands of Sam, who’m you had grown close to over the last couple of weeks. Bucky didn’t want to leave you at first, but you urged him to go, knowing that his team would need him. Now you wondered if the situation would be the same if you had let him stay.