chapter one
Chapter 1
Your pov~
You woke up with a start, your heart was beating fast, a layer of sweat on your forehead, you looked at your watch 2:08 am, you’d had the dream again…
*you’re in your cell in the hydra base, its cold and damp “oh god please just let them kill me, please” you whimpered to yourself pulling your knees to your chest and rocking slowly “not me not me, it won’t work” they’ll be coming soon…*
Your mind would replay your darkest terrors in your sleep making you will yourself to stay awake most nights, hydra had truly broken you and your mind never let you forget…
Swinging your legs out of bed you plodded slowly over to the bathroom you splashed your face with some cold water and looked into the mirror, you were pale and your eyes looked tired, your long (colour) hair messy from an awful half nights rest, turning away from your reflection, you made a feeble attempt at brushing it then threw on some jeans and a vest. you knew you had stayed in this apartment too long, ever since you found out s.h.i.e.l.d was searching for you, you knew it would only be a matter of time for them to find you and s.h.i.e.l.d capturing you would make it even easier for hydra to find and kill you.
There was a hard knock at the door, your body instantly tensed up; no-one knew you were here and even if they did it was 2 am in the morning. “Shit” you hissed under your breath shield or hydra or whatever must have found you. you started to regret your decision to stay longer, running to your bedroom you started grabbing everything in sight and stuffing it all in to a backpack, fake passport, clothes, money, you could hear knocking In the other room and a man’s voice that you couldn’t make out. You grabbed your bag, shoved on your shoes. You managed to grab your coat while running to the back exit to the apartment, thank god for back exits you thought, as you swung the door open to run out your body screeched to a halt as a tall well-built man in all black stood calmly in the doorway as if he was expecting you, you could hear the front door being bashed down behind you.
Frantically, mind racing you turned on your heel in order to escape the man blocking your way but he reached out and grabbed your wrist before you could run, you turned and punched him hard in the jaw but he didn’t move, his grip vice like remained, his hand was hard and cold, it felt like metal… he was reaching for something at his side, a gun? A knife? anger and fear was bubbling up inside of you, your telekinesis was hardly ever in control and you did your best to supress it but at times your abilities would take over your body and your brain would leave surviving up to them, you could feel your head going hazy, your vision turning red, you were blacking out, this was one of those times…
Bucky’s pov~
As (y/n) was pulling away after punching me in the jaw my grip tightened on her arm, this was going to be easy I thought reaching for the sedatives stark provided us with, he said they would knock (y/n) in under a minute no harm done, “shit” I huffed, might help if I had remembered to bring them. “STEVE IN HERE” I shouted, Steve rushed in seconds later holding his sedative, he stopped dead In his tracks looking at (y/n) then back at me “uhm Buck maybe you should uh” his voice was a whisper and his eyes were infused with fear but why? Confused I looked down at (y/n) I hadn’t even noticed she had stopped yanking at my arm, her eyes had tuned a deep shade of blood red, her body was tense and she was staring into nothing “what the...”.
I loosened my grip on her arm and Steve slowly moved forward with the needle he reached out and touched her wrist “this won’t hurt it will just calm you down, ok (y/n)?” “(y/n)?”
she snapped out of her trance and violently hit Steve yanking her arm from me and running for the door, Steve lashed round running to stand between her and the door, her hands were outstretched and taut but she was moving them slightly as if she was holding something, I realised what she was doing, “STEVE” Steve’s body flew into the wall behind him with a sickening crack in which I assumed was one of his ribs, he sunk to the ground with a pained groan.
I grabbed her from behind in a headlock squeezing her neck in attempt to knock (y/n) out but she continued thrashing against me, despite her small frame (y/n) was unusually strong I doubted a non-super soldier could of restrained her… appliances were flying around the room crashing in to walls and smashing things, I kneed her hard in leg and she fell to the ground with a yelp, I ran to Steve grabbing the needle and popping the top off, seeing her attempt to get up I jumped on her pressing my weight in to her legs I used my metal arm to hold her wrists above her head, objects from all over the apartment were crashing in to me but I remained still, I took the needle from my mouth and pushed it straight into her neck, it took a few seconds of screaming before her eyes started fading back to her natural green and for a moment before she passed out she looked at me with genuine bewilderment like she had no idea what had just happened.