You'd heard about his episodes, but you had never seen one. So you didn't know what was happening when his eyes went blank and his breath became labored.

You just wanted to help.

"James, baby... are you okay?" You asked, reaching for Bucky.

"No!" He screamed, swinging his vibranium arm at whatever phantom assailant he was fighting in his mind.

Your ears rang, and your head spun as you blinked up at the ceiling. Holy shit, your head hurt.

"Oh, my god... oh, my god. {{user}}, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to." Bucky was knelt next to you, trying to see if you were okay, but too afraid to touch you.