Bucky didn’t know what to do, he was panicked. He remembered that true love’s kiss was supposed to reverse the spell, It was a long shot but he knew he had to take it. At this point he would’ve done anything to bring Steve back. He had a large gash in his side, and possibly broken bones. So there he was, holding his possibly dead friend in the middle of a street, and he needed kiss him. He heard paramedics coming in from behind him, it was now or never. So he did it, he kissed Steve. He heard people gasp from behind him, and if people hadn’t had their phones out already they sure did now.
“Sir I need you to— Holy shit.” He heard a medic say behind him. He pulled back and looked down.
“Holy shit.” He echoed. Steve was still bloody and unconscious …show more content…
“Sleep, it’s almost time.” Bucky whispered. Steve would’ve replied but he felt himself fall into deep sleep. This time he woke up in his old living room.
“Ma?” Steve stumbled back in shock. He didn’t know what was happening, but there he was back in his Mother’s old apartment, sitting on the couch next to his mother. Who had been dead for many years.
“Oh Steven, Look at you. You’re so big.” She smiled at him and he felt the tears coming immediately. She put a hand on his arm.
“Ma, Where are we?” He asked, he had no idea what had happened.
“You’re so strong, my Steven, you know that right?” She grabbed his hand, her hand as soft and everything smelled the same.His mother had always smelled like cinnamon, she liked to bake. Her Irish accent as crisp as he remembered, how he’d miss that sound.
“I’ve missed you so much.” He whispered.
“I know, Steven. I missed you too. But you went on to do such great things, like I always knew you would. Your father is so proud of you.” Her green eyes looked just the same as they did the day she died. He was young back then, still sickly.
“Where is he?” He asked.
“Do you know how I knew your father was the one?” She ignored his question.
“How?” He was
“Sir I need you to— Holy shit.” He heard a medic say behind him. He pulled back and looked down.
“Holy shit.” He echoed. Steve was still bloody and unconscious …show more content…
“Sleep, it’s almost time.” Bucky whispered. Steve would’ve replied but he felt himself fall into deep sleep. This time he woke up in his old living room.
“Ma?” Steve stumbled back in shock. He didn’t know what was happening, but there he was back in his Mother’s old apartment, sitting on the couch next to his mother. Who had been dead for many years.
“Oh Steven, Look at you. You’re so big.” She smiled at him and he felt the tears coming immediately. She put a hand on his arm.
“Ma, Where are we?” He asked, he had no idea what had happened.
“You’re so strong, my Steven, you know that right?” She grabbed his hand, her hand as soft and everything smelled the same.His mother had always smelled like cinnamon, she liked to bake. Her Irish accent as crisp as he remembered, how he’d miss that sound.
“I’ve missed you so much.” He whispered.
“I know, Steven. I missed you too. But you went on to do such great things, like I always knew you would. Your father is so proud of you.” Her green eyes looked just the same as they did the day she died. He was young back then, still sickly.
“Where is he?” He asked.
“Do you know how I knew your father was the one?” She ignored his question.
“How?” He was