Bucky Barnes Imagines

Divided We Fall (Part 2)

A/N: I feel like doing a third part for this imagine. You know, about the part in the movie where Tony gets that letter from Steve and all that. That's actually why I left the ending a bit unfinished, at least that's what it seems like to me. But, this could easily be the end, why not? Also, the actual ending to this imagine series will not be happy, maybe not super sad but definitely not happy. Man, this imagine contains a lot of angst...

Warning(s): angst, fighting, mentions of blood, some cursing

Walking along the long halls of the Raft, you crossed your arms and stayed behind Tony. He looked behind him and saw the frown that was etched on your face. He slowed his pace and wrapped an arm around your shoulders.

"I don't like this." You said as you looked at the security guards few feet behind you. "I don't want too see my friends in jail." You admitted and looked at your father. "Especially in a raft that's underwater."

"I know, Y/N." Tony said and pulled you closer to him. "Just try to stay calm. I've got this." He assured you.

You took a deep breath and nodded, looking straight ahead, seeing the doors leading to the cells that your former teammates were in. The guards left you and Tony alone and you waited for the doors to open before Tony stepped inside, you following right behind him.

The doors closed behind you as the two of you looked around. Your eyes went to Wanda first, seeing her sitting on the floor, looking tired as ever.

You started to hear clapping and you turned around, seeing Clint. "The Futurist, gentlemen!"

You turned to your father who was looking down at the ground and you reached out to place your hand on his shoulder, squeezing it slightly.

"The Futurist is here!" You heard Clint continue. "He sees all! He knows what's best for you, whether you like it or not."

Tony started walking up to him and you followed behind, sending the archer a warning look.

"Give me a break, Barton." Tony began. "I had no idea they'd put you here. Come on."

"Yeah, well, you knew they'd put us somewhere, Tony." Clint said quietly, looking down at the ground before sending a glare in Tony's way.

"Yeah, but not some super max floating ocean pokey."

You looked around, finding your gaze go back to Wanda sitting on the floor with a straitjacket, looking tired as ever. "I'm gonna..." You said to your father and nodded your head towards Wanda.

You left Clint and Tony alone and walked over to Wanda, sitting down on the floor and looked her in the eye. "How are you doing?"

Wanda just adverted her gaze from you and looked up at the ceiling instead. You sighed, standing up and placing a hand on a bar in front of the cell. "Look, I'm sorry for all this." You said and looked up at the security camera that was pointed at her. "If I could, I'd get you out of here right now." You said and saw her looking at you briefly. "Unfortunately I can't do that."

"Because we're criminals." She muttered.

You shook your head, looking down at the ground. "You did break the law." You said and heard her scoff, looking away. You waited for her to look at you again or speak up but she didn't. Finally giving up, you pushed yourself off of the cell and turned to look at Tony who was making his way to Sam. You decided to join him.

"How's Rhodes?" Sam asked.

"They're flying him to Columbia Medical tomorrow, so..." Tony started and looked at you. "Fingers crossed."