No More Second Chances

Despite gently cradling his face, Sam went as far as slapping Bucky, hard. Any moment, despite his face smeared with unnatural amounts of blood even for a super soldier, Buck would scowl at Sam. Ouch, he would say. Bucky would threaten to slap Sam too, only to pull him into a brief hug as reassurance. He would. He had to.He didn't even blink."Bucky, p-p-please, we aren't done… ""...we're not done yet…""Bucky...BUCK-""SAM!"Bucky gasped his name.Only three pants in catching his breath, he immediately quieted upon seeing he was in complete pitch black darkness, on what felt like a cold, wet, grimy concrete floor.Something is wrong. Something is very, very wrong.