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Chapter 2
Bucky waited for Steve for hours, without receiving word of his success or failure. He began to worry, as they had kept in constant contact since Steve found him. Steve also wasn't using his cell phone, and had not responded to Bucky's desperate calls. Bucky tried to keep reminding himself that Steve wasn't the tiny kid he remembered, but an adult, perfectly capable of taking care of himself. As much as he knew Steve was fine, he couldn't help the desire to chase after his friend. After all, he had nearly gotten himself killed during the 40's because he could be very stupid at times, and now that he was a super soldier, would probably be even more reckless.
Bucky paced the floor, watching the clock as the minutes ticked by. At this point, Steve should have contacted him. Something was definitely wrong, and Bucky wasn't sure how much longer he could bear to wait for his friend to return. He desperately needed to chase after Steve, but his status as a vigilante made it impossible to leave the safehouse without risk of capture. As it was, he was reluctant to use his cell phone, since SHIELD could easily be spying on him. He ran a hand through his hair and swore at his current predicament, deciding to wait until 24 hours had passed before actually taking such reckless action that he would chastise Steve for.
Steve slowly began to regain consciousness in a room that he did not recognize. As the spots faded from his eyes and his vision sharpened, he realized he was in some sort of lab. After a few more moments, he noticed that he was strapped to a cold metal table. The room he was in was quite dark, and he couldn't see more than a foot in front of his face. He also seemed incapable of moving his head, and Steve assumed his neck was restrained as well. Additionally, Steve considered, he had no idea how he got into that situation. The last thing he remembered was wanting to find a way to get Bucky to a new safehouse at a farther location, and then going to ask Tony- Steve suddenly recalled what Tony had done to him, how he had gotten Steve into this situation in the first place. His face crumpled and he let out a strangled sob once he recalled his friend's betrayal. How could Tony do that to him? He was just trying to help Bucky, he wasn't doing anything that could harm anyone. He couldn't comprehend why Tony would want him to sign the accords so fiercely, as the premise of it would take away his freedom as well.
Steve's mind was racing; Tony's betrayal didn't matter now. There was no possible way to undo it, but what mattered was getting back to Bucky. Every second he spent in that room was another moment that Bucky was still in harm's way. Steve wasn't even sure how long he had been on the table; it could have been weeks for all he knew. He tried to move in the restraints, but they did not flex under his movements. They bindings were so tight that Steve was beginning to lose the feeling in his limbs. Ross seemed to have accounted for his strength when bringing him here. At the thought of that atrocious man, Steve felt his blood boil. First he took away his suit, then he attempted to take his freedom, and then he brought Steve here- wherever that was. And to make matters worse, Steve was left completely alone in the darkness. The silence was driving him mad. He heard nothing but his own heartbeat, which pounded a bit faster than normal.
Steve closed his eyes. It was probably going to be a long time before Ross or any of his friends came to interrogate him.
Bucky was ready to throw something. Steve had promised that he would be back in a few hours, and yet, over a day later, he still had not shown up. Knowing the reckless supersoldier, he had probably gotten himself kidnapped or something. Bucky sighed. He was going to have to chase after the idiot now.
Bucky put on a hat and glasses, intending to find Sam and discuss Steve's situation. He opened the door to his safehouse, his thoughts distracted by Steve.
He walked straight into armed police.
A/N
Yeah this chapter was a bit short but I had cut off mid sentence and then picked this back up a week later and I lost my train of thought so I kind of just ended it with a cliffhanger… Okay so I watched the trailer a few more times and I am basing this fic off of the scene at about 1:59 where Bucky is trying to rip out Tony's arc reactor and is saying 'Steve's dead!' (I am teaching myself to read lips because I like eavesdropping and I have seen other people agree with me) but other than that this is probably going to be really au like i seem to be going in the opposite direction of the trailer rn I know. I also saw that Steve is going to be paired with Agent 13 so I am going to try to incorporate a lot more gay than originally planned. In case you guys couldn't tell this is going to have a shit ton of angst.