Can you help my mom

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Can you help my mom
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Summary
Bucky believes he is a good mother. Bucky protect his child and gets the beatings instead. Bucky makes sure that his son hides when Brock comes home. But when his son tells his teacher, some more problems comes up.
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Chapter 12

Brock parks the car in front of the house again. Yasha has been looking around and notices something that he did not like. "Where is the hospital? I don't see one around." Yasha asks and looks around. Brock rolled his eyes. "Because there isn't one for miles away." Brock snarks. Yasha stares at him then touches his stomach. "But I could give birth any day! Where do I give birth to Anna!" He says feeling panic settle in. Simle, you give birth to he here. We don't need a bloody doctor. They always get in the way." He says.

"But what if something goes wrong?" He asks on the verge of tears. "Oh shut it. Nothing will." Brock huffs getting fustrated then pulls him out of the car. They enter the house and he was tossed on the bed. Yasha les out a scared whimper has Brock lets his bigs rough hands rest on his stomach. "This time she will be like me. That Justin brat will nevr see his mother or his younger sister again." He says.

Yasha shakes his head. He misses his son so much. His heart was still shattering every time e thinks about his son. Justin is probably hurting as much as he is. Something inside him all of a sudden grows. Anger.

Of course he is angry. No he is fucking furious. How dare this man act nice then all of a sudden hurt him, how dare he force Yasha to have a son, how dare he pull him away from his son and a Alpha that has loved him properly, how fucking dare he make him have a daughter.

"How dare you!" Yasha all of a sudden yells and this time he was the one who smacks Brock. Brock looked shocked. "You are the one that made my life fucking miserable! You are the one who continously breaking my heart by pulling me away from my son! And to pull me away from a Alpha who was so nice to me! I love him! I fell in love with him and now you pull me away and still making me miserable! Why! Why me! And my name is fucking Bucky not Yasha!"

Just as he finishes he was so fucking angry and he was slammed to the wall, his head hitting it hard. Hands wrapped around his throat. "You fucking bitch!" Brock yells and breaks his leg. Yasha screams out in pain. Brock yanks him back onto the bed and ties his hands and legs, not caring about his now broken one and ties them tightly. Yasha was still crying out in pain from his now broken leg.

"I know the perfect punishment. When you give birth to Anna, I am going to kill her then put another child into you!" Brock says then puts duct tape over Yasha's mouth. He struggles and the Omega was screaming under the tape. "Just wait baby. I will be back." Brock says and walks out of the house laughing.

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Natasha was driving fast. "Nat! Tell us what is going on! What did you find?" Steve asks. They had picked up Sam on the way, using his big truck, they were all in one car and still had room for Bucky.

"I know where Rumlow took Bucky. He took him across the border and forced him to change his name to Yasha Rumlow." She says and looks around before turning. "He brought James to a house but I looked on the map. There is no hospitals around." She says and turns on the road. "We are almost there." She says then stops in front of a house that was miles away from town.

"Jesus." Sam says. The house was only one story but probably had a basement. It had metal bars on each window and there was a gate at the end of the driveway so no one could pull up. There was no car in the driveway. Good, Brock was gone. Steve hops out and opens the gate. They pull up and sees the house up closer. The white paint was chipped and peeling off. The grass was long, signaling that it wasn't cut in a good few months. Overall, it looked like the house is abondon.

The perfect place to hide Bucky.

Steve runs up the stairs and tries the door. "The door is locked." Steve grumbles. Natasha pulls a bobby pin out of her hair and starts working on the lock. She unlocks it and grins. "Where did you learn to do that?" Sam asks looking impressed. "Both Bucky and I learned how to do that. My mother taught us how to pick locks." She says and shrugs. They enter the house.

Bucky gasps has a contraction hits. "No, not yet baby." He whimpers out and hisses in pain from pulling his broken leg a little bit too hard. Bucky whines as yet another contraction hits. Fuck they were getting closer. "Bucky!" Yells a voice. Bucky heart swells. He is going to be okay. "Steve. He whimpers and tears of relief starts to fall.

Steve runs in and gasps. Natasha does has well and carefully unties the ropes. Bucky this time nearly screams has they pull on his broken leg too hard. "I'm sorry!" Natasha squeaks then helps Bucky sit up and Bucky leans against the headboard. Bucky was panting slightly and he sees Rebecca. "Becca." He manages to whisper out. Bucky had tears running down his face when he sees his parents.

"Mommy!" Justins says and carefully hugs his mother. "Oh god Justin! My baby boy. I tjought I was never going to see you again." Bucky says and hugs him close. Bucky kisses his son's head and after a while Justin pulls away. Bucky was breathing calmer now and he was so relived. Steve goes to help Bucky up. But the moment Bucky was lying down again, another contraction hits making Bucky cry out into pain.

Bucky's hands instantly move to his stomach and he snaps his head back against the pillow. His back arches and he breaths quickly through his nose. "What's wrong?" Sam asks. Winifred was by his side in a second. "Deep breathes baby. Deep breaths." She comforts. "George, find me some towels. Sam get me a bowl of hot water. Not too hot." Winifred says. They nods and frantically find the items. "Bucky I hate to tell you this but you are giving birth here." Winifred says softly. "Get Justin out of here." George says. "Come on Kiddo." Sam says and walks out with him.

Bucky shakes his head. "No please." He pleaded. Winifred sweeps back his damp hair. "Shhhh it's okay baby." She whispered as Bucky continues whimperig. Bucky cries out and arches his back once again. Steve was sitting down beside him, holding his hand. "It's okay Buck. You are doing so well." He says softly. Bucky cries and squeezes his eyes shut. Natasha was sitting beside him, putting a wet warm cloth onto his forehead.

Winifred had to guess half of this. George time the contractions! " She demands. Her body was alive with alert fornthe life of her child. Bucky sobs and holds onto Steve's and her and has a life line. The pain was unbearable. "Oh god! Just get her out! Just get her out!" Bucky screams and continues yelling out in pain. "That was a minute." George confirms. Winifred takes her son's pants off and his boxers. "Get that towel ready." She demands.

"Bucky, baby you need to push." Bucky screams out and shakes his head. "I-I can't. " Bucky stutters out. "It hurts so much!" Bucky sobs out. "Baby you need to." Winifred reasons. Bucky sniffles and nods.

Bucky braces himself and then pushed. He screams and sobs as his eyes squeezes shut. Bucky slumps back having no energy left. "We are almost there push again." Natasha says. Bucky pushes again and screams. His back arches sharply and he forces himself to stop when the pain gets too strong. He pants and Winifred smiles warmly. "We have the head. Just one more push baby. Just one more!" She encourages.

Bucky almost couldn't stand it. He was so exhausted. He nods slowly and pushes one last time. The scream came through gritted teeth and he heard the car pulling up. Brock was home. He yelled and cried and screamed when suddenly his muscles relaxed and he slumps against the bed. A baby wail pierced the room and Winifred smiled at the baby girl in her arms.

"Well aren't you preicous?" She says then hands her carefully to Bucky's awaiting arms. Bucky pulls Anna close and he cries as he looks down at her. "Oh my god. You are so beautiful." He says and Steve smiles wiping Bucky's tears with a small soft warm cloth. Bucky closes his eyes and he tiredly smiles as he continues holding her in his arms. Winifred grabs the blanket and lays it oer him. She sits down and kisses his forehead. She wanted to talk to him, but right after birth he will be too exhausted. She would know for she has experienced it herself.

They were all in the bedroom when they heard his voice.

"What the fuck is going on here!?"

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