Stucky's daughter 2

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Y/n:„stay out of this!"

Steve:„of what?'

Y/n:„this! Ok? And close the fucking door!"

Bucky:„hey! You won't talk to us like that!"

Suddenly we heard someone coming upstairs so y/n pulled my gun out which I had in a holster by my pants.

As Tony appeared in the door she started shooting.

It wasn't loaded luckily.

I pulled her aside and took my gun.

Bucky:„y/n! Are you insane?!'

She was crying again and breathing heavily.

Steve:„you must tell us what's going on! Baby...please!"

Y/n:„sorry! sorry! sorry!"

She started crying more and Tony looked at us shocked.

Nat appeared in y/n's room too and pulled Steve aside.

Nat:„maybe it's my fault...I took her to jack's..."

Steve:„WHAT?!"

Nat:„sorry!"

Y/n:„door..."

Tony closed it and y/n pressed her body against a wall behind me.

A text message appeared on her phone and she fastly took it.

Bucky:„give me the phone!"

She shook her head no and locked it.

~y/n pov~

I wanted to be alone...everything went so fast...I felt unconscious and the last thing I knew was that my dad picked me up and put me down on my bed.

I had a nightmare...it felt so real! I mean it happened really but it felt like I would be in this situation again!

The men dragged me out of his van and pushed me into the basement...

I was screaming and crying.

Y/n;„please No! I will do anything! Let me go please! My dad's-"

He slapped me and pushed me on the bed.

Men:‚stay!'

Y/n:„no! Please! Please!"

I was screaming, crying just trying to help myself...

My head still hurt and I threw up.

Y/n:„let me go...please..."

Men:‚no!"

Y/n:„please..."

Men:„why?"

Y/n:„i want to go home...my dad's are worried! I need to go back! Please! I won't tell anyone anything! Please let me go!"

Men:„stupid little girl!"

He grabbed me by my waist and stroked over my hair.

Y/n:„i want my dad..."

Men:„you have me!"

I started crying more and felt to my knees crying.

He pulled me up by my hair and pushed me against the wall.

His grin was scary...his eyes wide open and I just couldn't move...

Y/n:„please...I want to go home..."

Men:„nope! Sorry!"

Y/n:„please!"

Men:‚stop saying it!'

He slapped me and my face hit the wall.

I cried out and got out of his grip.

He pulled me back by my pants and threw me on the bed again.

Then he kneeled over me and put my shirt down.

Y/n:„NO! PLEASE! PLEASE DON'T! IM JUST THIRTEEN! PLEASE! PLEASE! I CAN'T I-"

He put something around my mouth and tears started running down my cheeks.

I was just thinking about my dad's...just my dad's...

I was so scared! Why are people doing such things?

As he finished he went upstairs and I started banging against the walls and door.

It was locked obviously and something was standing on top of them.

The only thing I wanted was to go home.

Again i thought about all this stuff and woke up as my dad woke me up.

I was crying and writhing in sleep.

Steve:„hey...baby shhhh...what's wrong?'

Y/n:„he was here...he-"

I cried and hugged him.

Y/n:„he hurt me..."

Steve:‚i know baby! I know! We will go trough this together!"