You had attempted to stop a robbery on your own. You couldn’t pull your gun out in time, and the assailant shot you in the stomach. You can barely breathe.

Bucky and several other officers break into the bank, their guns pointed at the criminals. As they’re whisked away, Bucky runs over and crouches in front of you. You try to apologize for being reckless, but he shushes you.

“Baby.. it’s okay. We’re gonna get you out of here, okay?” He says gently, a lifting you up in her arms.