Marvel Oneshots - Book 5

Father Bucky / Regret

(young daughter reader. Trigger warning, violence and sad shit 😢)
You woke up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, you clutched your teddy close to you and shuffled to your father's room where he was sleeping.
You opened the door and looked in to see him sleeping.

"Daddy?" You muttered as he shot up in bed and glared at you.

"Who the fuck are you?" He growled as you felt tears in your eyes.

"I'm sorry, daddy... I didn't mean to wake you up." You whispered in fear as you backed away a bit.

"Tell me who you are!" He shouted as he stood up and stalked towards you.

"I'm Y/N, you're my father! Please, daddy you're scaring me!" You shouted as he glared at you.

"Pathetic, you're lying!" He shouted as you began to sob harder.

"Maybe I need to call Uncle Steve, I think you're having an episode daddy..." You muttered as he grabbed your wrist roughly.

"If you fucking call anyone I'll kill you, do you understand that?" He growled as you cried out in fear.
You quickly break free and run back to your room, you grab your small emergency phone and hid under the blankets as you sobbed.

"Get back here!" You heard Bucky shout as you cried and quickly dialed Steve's number.
You here your door burst open and cry even harder.

"Y/N? Sweetheart, what's wrong?" Steve answered the phone as you cried.

"Daddy's angry! Please come get me!" You screamed into the phone before Bucky ripped the blankets off you and pulled you out of bed.

"I told you to not call anyone!" He screamed at you before he smashed the phone under his foot.
He gripped your wrist painfully tight as you cried out in pain.

"Why the hell are you here! Tell me!" He shouted as you sobbed and tried to break free.

"I'm sorry! I had a nightmare I didn't mean to be bad!" You shout back as he glares at you.

"I'm sorry!" You scream out in fear before he let's you go.
You run out to the living room and hide under the dining table and sob.
Bucky pauses as the fog in his mind begins to clear.

"Oh god... Oh god, Y/N." He whispered as he rushed out to see you cowering under the table.

"Y/N, baby. I'm so sorry, sweetheart." He whispered going onto his knees as you cried and looked at him in fear.

"I'm sorry, daddy. What did I do wrong?" You whispered as he felt tears in his eyes.

"Oh god, sweetheart. You did nothing wrong, it was me, baby. You're not in trouble, daddy lost control, that's not your fault. Can you come out, baby?" He asked as you looked at him and faulted for a moment.
He hated how terrified you looked.

"It's okay, baby. You're not in trouble, I'm not going to hurt you." He whispered as starred at him.
Suddenly you heard the front door open and Steve rushed in.
Bucky quickly stood up to face him.

"It's okay, I'm in control now." Bucky said as Steve looked at him.

"Buck... What did you do?" Steve whispered in fear as Bucky shook his head.

"I didn't mean it, I lost control." Bucky said as Steve saw you under the table. He knelt down, as soon as you saw him you rushed out and wrapped your arms around him tightly.

"It's okay, love. I've got you." Steve whispered as you sobbed into his chest.
He rubbed your back softly.

"Are you hurt?" He asked as you pulled back a little to show him your wrist, he looked down in horror knowing it was definitely broken.