The Beginning -Re upload: Chapter 2
(Disclaimer, see chapter 1 and on with the story...)
Bucky sat there watching her sleep, it had been two days since he had brought her to his secret home, and she hadn't woken up yet. Crossbones had hit her hard, and he had made a mental note
to punch the sicko's teeth down his throat. Moving forward, and brushing some hair from her eyes, she was so beautiful to him and to everyone that heard her sing. Bucky could actually see some of his
memories of his youth, even when he met his best friend Steve Rogers Captain America himself. He had taken her shoes off, and her dress, her body was beautiful! She had one a light peach strapless bra
and matching thong panties, all of the soft skin under his rough touch and exploring. Quickly shaking his head, he had to have control, like now! Her sinful yet innocent body wasn't helping his matters any
at the present. He had been ignoring Steve and his calls, he wanted to be alone with his Angel, his Nightingale. Bucky was shirtless as he had climbed into bed with her, after he had put her tempting body in a button
down blue shirt, he had searched for any type of clues as to why Crossbones and HYDRA had showed themselves after being nearly distoried. Could Nightingale have set them off with her beautiful and enchanting
voice? Either way, he wasn't going to have any of it, gathering her closer to him and nuzzling further into sleep and setting his shadowed jaw on her shoulder; the night went on.
About three in the morning, Amanda had woken up, she was confused and scared. Just what the hell happened? Her eyes were adjusting to the new surroundings and to the darkness, the only light was from
the pale full moon that was shinning in the blue/black sky. Amanda had looked over her shoulder a tad to see Bucky?! The man that she had just met... what a minute... where was she? How long had she been here? And
how drunk was she? Wait a minute... thinking....*pain!* She winced and clutched at her head, she was in pain, her head was hurting. Amanda had noticed that a man's arms were around her, they were strong, and secured
themselves around her. Her arms were hanging losely near his hands, biting her lip, trying to assess the situation... ok, explosions.... check.... head pain.... ok check on that and hot guy, with strong arms; and a nice lap to
sit on 'pretending' to be her boyfriend, protecting her... next thing she knew she's laying here. With him?! Slowly as she could, she was removing his arms and leg from around her; once or twice, he had made a sound as if
he was going to wake up. Amanda's heart began to race, she had thought of anything and fast, so she had sang Evanesence 'My Immortal' her voice was soothing and filled with magic:
*When you cried I wiped away all of your tears...*
Bucky had gone back to sleep, seemingly for now, with a sigh she had managed to get up out of the bed without waking him up. Placing her hand on her head, going through the opened door, she was guiding herself
through the door and looking and feeling around in the hallway. Slowly going down to her knees and crawling to the stairs, it was dark and her head was spinning, she was able to to make it down the stairs by scooting down them.
Ok, cold wooden floors didn't feel all that great with a thong and her butt making contact with each step. Hiding a wince every time, she was able to stand up once she had gotten her balance and started to the front door. With her
head spinning more violently, she was shaking and dizzy and very nausas. There it was, the front door just a couple of feet away, all she had to do was unlock the door and run. For all she knew, this Bucky was a crazy person, despite
the fact that he was hot, closing her eyes in mid-step, her head was pounding. Whimpering softly, she had fallen on to the floor hard, her gold eyes were rolling in the back of her head....
A bit of time later, Bucky had groaned and drapped his metal arm around where Amanda was sleeping so soundly... strange empty? Quickly jumping out of the bed, Bucky had looked all over the room, in the bathroom that was
about three or four feet from the bed. He was running up and down the hallway, until a small frame caught his eye, there she was passed out on the floor near the front door, running down the steps and hunkered down by her checking her to
see if she was breathing, and she was. Carefully picking her up and carrying her back up the stairs, he was placing his cheek in her hair, he would always be her protector; he needed her. And maybe she needed him, he could tell from when they
were talking the other night that she was much more relaxed around him than with any man. Gently setting her down on the bed and scooting her over near the wall and getting in the bed and covering them both up; not that he could blame her
for being a little bit scared and a bit confused; but she was injured and would be easy pickings for anyone including HYDRA. Mainly that deranged pervert, Crossbones. Just the thought of his Amanda, in the hands of any member of HYDRA let
alone The Red Skull and or Crossbones, was enough to make him sick.
Eventually, he had laid his head back down and resting his eyes, while his arms and legs were wrapping themselves back around her. He knew that she would be confused and scared, and rightfully so, she was an innocent in all of this, and
that's what HYDRA did. HYDRA preyed on the innocent, and did much worse to them. He should know from first-hand ring-side seat, to those events, he had to preform a lot of mercy killings. More than what he would like to remember, but with this
girl Amanda here with him; he felt like he could actually get a second chance at life. Well, without self-rightous being a never-ending pain in his ass. As Bucky had laid his head on her shoulder and went back to sleep, he had felt the peace seep back into
his body and his mind. About noon, Amanda had woken up again, her head was still hurting, but not as bad as it was. Wait a min.. did she pass out near the front door? Her head was trying to make sense of what was going on, when she was gently removing
Bucky's arms and legs from around her once more. No sooner than she had successfully done so, she had gone to move, Bucky's arms had reached up and grabbed her, bringing her down to the bed and to him "You will sleep...'' Amanda had froze in place, his
voice, was only very husky and sexy but it had more of a Russian tembre to it...
Before she could stop herself, Amanda had replied in very fluent Russian ''Please don't hurt me..." He froze, she knew Russian?
(End of Chapter 2 of The Begining-Reupload, please read and review... Now I wonder, what would happen next? Any ideas? I'll give credit..)
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