Avengers, Saving

Ch. 12 "Concern"

                                          Third Person POV 

Bucky and Steve ran to the lab with Rylan in Bucky's arms, she was cold to the touch and pale, 

"Here lay her on the table," Bruce said 

Bucky gently laid Rylan on the table, 

"What's wrong with her?" Steve asked in a panic 

"We don't know, you guys need to go wait outside," Tony said 

"You can't be serious," Bucky said 

"Look we promise were going to do everything we can but we can't work with you two hovering," Tony said 

"Come on," Steve said making Bucky leave the lab, 

                             Bucky POV 

I paced back and forth outside of the doors, Steve was sitting on one of the chairs, 

"Bucky sit down, whatever is happening to her they will find," Steve said 

"How are you so damn calm, she just collapsed, out of no where," I said 

"I know Bucky but panicking isn't doing anyone good," He said 

"Now sit down before you wear a path into Tony's floor," Steve said as he crossed his legs and took a sip of coffee, 

I sat down, hours ticked by, until finally Tony walked out, 

We both stood up, 

"Is she alright, what happened?" I asked 

"She's fine," Tony said 

Bruce walked out, 

"Well we believe it has to do with her powers, we think were not completely sure but we think healing the severely injured may impact how her body reacts," Bruce said 

"Meaning?" I said 

"That is why she fainted and is ice cold right now, the injury to Pietro were probably too much for her to handle," Bruce said 

Me and Steve nodded, 

"Her heart rate is pretty low, her temperature is really low also, her blood pressure is pretty low, we are monitoring her closely," Bruce said 

"Can we see her?" I asked 

They nodded, 

"Just keep it down she needs the rest," Bruce said 

We nodded, 

We walked in to see all sorts of wires hooked to Rylan, a monitor which was monitoring her vitals, which like Bruce said was pretty low, 

A IV in her arm giving her fluids and medicine, 

And a Oxygen mask over her nose and mouth, 

We both take a seat next to the bed, 

Her breathing was slow and labored, 

I took her hand, 

"Steve we can't let her do this again," I said 

He nodded, 

I looked at her peaceful face, 

"Were going to have to talk to her about this," He said 

I nodded, 

I looked at her, I promised her mom that we would keep her safe, so far were doing a terrible job, but from here on out I'm not letting anything happen to her, I am going to keep her safe no matter what I have to do, I thought as I placed my metal hand on top of her hand,