Loud voices, high, gasping screams and the same words over and over again. "It is your fault."

You jolt awake, bathed in sweat, small tears in your eyes and your breathing is heavy and irregular. Bucky sleeps next to you, at least he did, because now he sits next to you, caresses your back and repeats the words “It was just a nightmare. You are safe here. I'm here. All is well. Shh shh. Breathe in deeply and exhale deeply.