Bucky Barnes Imagines

Part 6

Bucky continued to carry you bridal style away from the action.

"Bucky," you said catching his attention. "It won't kill me. Go help Steve."

He nodded before running off. You winced as you pushed yourself up. You saw a pile of blankets and crawled over to them. You ripped one to form a bandage and placed it on your wound.

You had to find something to take the bullet out with. You dug though the crates that were in the storage room Bucky left you at. Finally, you found a larger pair of tweezers.

"This is gonna hurt," you told yourself as you took of the bandage.

Once the tweezers were inside your bullet wound you but your lip to keep a screen from coming out.

You pulled the bullet out and threw the tweezers across the room, the bullet skidding across the floor.

You let out a loud sigh as you wrapped the blanket around your arm again.

"(Y/n)?" You heard your name whispered. Suddenly Bucky crept you from behind some crates and helped you up. "Come on," he said leading you out of the building.

"Where are we going, Buck?"

"We've been compromised."