Avengers Preferences

One Shot: Blessing -Bucky

AN: Hi guys, I want to let you know real quick that this is gonna be a quick mini series. The whole thing was inspired by a request put in by @EbonyTheHatter the second chapter is the actual request.

One Shot 35

Things that happen are meant to be, for better or for worse. Dating Tom, you thought was a good thing. But after a few years, the kind and fun loving man you once knew turned bitter and angry.

But still you stayed... You couldn't really leave. You didn't have the money, and you couldn't risk being homeless in New York in winter.

All of that changed one afternoon. Tom came home, and you had something important to tell him.

"Tom I have to tell you something," you said. He was sat on the couch watching something on TV.

"What?" He didn't look up from his show.

"Tom," you said trying to get his attention. "Tom look at me please, this is important,"

He rolled his eyes and paused the TV "What?" He whined.

You sat down on the couch next to him.

"Don't... Don't be afraid," you started. He gave you an annoyed look, clearly wanting you to get to the point. "Tom, I'm pregnant,"

He laughed, but not in warm loving way... It was a cold and empty kind of laugh.

"You better not be," he said turning back to the TV.

"Tom I am serious right now," you said. He turned on you.

"(Y/n), I do not want any kids in this house or in my life. So you get rid of it or get out!" He shouted. That is not what you were expecting to hear.

Tears brimmed your eyes, "I thought you would be happy, Tom" you whispered.

"Oh yes (y/n). I would love to spend all my free time and extra money on a bastard child," he shouted, rising up to full height. "And it's not like it's my fault you got pregnant. Isn't it your job to get birth control and all that shit!"

"Tom stop it!" You cried, covering your mouth.

"Don't you tell me what to do!" He screamed "Get out of here (y/n) and don't come back until it's gone!"

You didn't move from the couch. You covered your mouth and wept. This made Tom even more angry.

He grabbed your arm, and dragged you from the house. Throwing your purse and coat out the door ahead of you into the snow.

You picked up your coat and your purse and ran away from the house, sobbing as you went.

You stopped in a park, and sat under a tree. You wrapped your arms around your stomach, thinking of how wrong this night had gone.

You had imagined telling him, and having him be so happy he couldn't even find words. You had thought that he would be proud and excited. Not angry and disappointed.

You refused to abort your child. It was against everything you believed in. And even if you would consider abortion, you didn't have any money....