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Set in CA-TWS

Sam doesn't actually catch Steve when he's falling from the Helicarrier. He just.. slipped his fingers. Heavier than he looks.

"Oh my god.. oh my god. Oh my god.."

Sam probably said it a few more times before he fell back a little bit and sucked a big breath closing his eyes. 'Get it together' he said in his head before pushing back to Rogers in front of him.

"Sam.. that you?"

Nat.. She's under cover with Pierce. Fuck, Sam though. She can't help me.

"Never heard you like that before, Sam. What's the matter?" Fury would joke and Sam would appreciate, but a brother to a brother — Sam did not sound good right now.

"Ugh.. nothing. Everything is okay. Are you guys done busting Pierce?" Panic in his voice, Sam asked while trying to see how to help Cap without moving him but it looked like was chocking a little bit..

"Yeah, Fury actually shot him." Nat glared at the director, it was obviously her kill he just took.

"Sorry, got tired of his chattering." Fury dropped his arm holding the gun aimed still at now empty air while he talked to Nat across the room.

"Okay.. okay. Uhm, guys, I got bad news."

Sam finally admitted. I mean, fuck.. they were going to find out anyway.

"Like bad bad or good bad, like the kind where—"

Fury cut Nat off, giving her a looks. Lips thinly pressed together after he spoke.. "What is it Sam?"

"I think I broke Cap.." there was a chocked painful noise in the back, almost sounded like a miserable soft cry to both Nat & the Director.

"What do you mean you broke Cap? What do you mean you /think/ you broke Cap?"

Nat and Fury had already started running out of the conference room and down the hallway.

"..I uh.. I dropped him.." Cap's lips were fully turning blue now, chocking on his own blood. His eyes glazed, blood shot & pained. Blood pouring out of every hole in his face. Sam hushed him, saying soothing words while tears ran down Steve's face and soaked into the gravel under him. Practically every bone in his body was probably broken, his head was split in the back a bit, there was unbelievable amount of blood under him and still spilling. Sam wished he had more arms to put pressure on his wounds.

"I need medic.. I need every medic in town here, I can't turn his head because I'm sure his neck's broken but he's chocking on his own blood & I don't know how to cut a hole in his throat like Bruce does.. oh my god Cap's going to die!" Sam rambled, fully panicked and cursing at himself for saying that in front of Rogers.

"Don't say that. We're on our way, already sent all the med evac shoppers your way. Just.. stay with him. He's probably already scared enough." Nat and Fury shot back, saying a sentence at a time while hoping on the nearest bike they found and gunning it for Sam. The Helicarriers were going to take care of each other. They had to save Steve.

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