Yeah,
I’d rather be a lover than a fighter
‘Cause
all my life, I’ve been fighting
Never
felt a feeling of comfort
All
this time, I’ve been hiding
Bucky’s
steel blue eyes scanned the dark and empty streets. He pulled his hood over his
head, looked both ways, and sprinted across the street. He sure hoped the Hydra
agents hadn’t tracked him here. As he walked along the sidewalk, he fingered
his gun and tried to listen to anything suspicious. Every little noise caused
Bucky to jump or tighten his grip on his gun. The rustling of those leaves by
the Post Office. That dog’s bark by 4th street. The soft thumps of
combat boots coming toward him. Wait, what? Bucky slowly edged toward the
person as he sneaked in the shadows. A figure began to form under the
flickering lamppost, and Bucky jumped out, his gun pointed toward them.
“Show
yourself.” Bucky said as the figure stepped into the light.
“Take
my money, just please, don’t hurt me.”
Bucky
saw that it was a lady, about 26, and he felt bad for threatening her. He
lowered his gun and clicked it back into his holster.
“Sorry.”
Bucky said walking toward her. “I thought you were someone else.”
She
scanned his features, and her eyes fell upon his glimmering metal arm. Bucky
tried to hide his arm behind him, not wanting to scare her more.
“You’re
the Winter Soldier.” She said as Bucky slightly nodded.
“You’re
going to report me, aren’t you?” Bucky asked, his voice quiet.
“No,
I know you won’t hurt me. You need somewhere to hide, don’t you?”
Bucky
stood there, not moving, his eyes glued to the floor. He heard the jingling of
keys and looked up.
“Come
on. You can stay at my place for a while.”
“Wh-what?
Me? I just had a gun pointed at your heart!” Bucky said, clearly surprised.
“People
make mistakes. Besides, I would’ve shot you first.” Lily said revealing her
hidden pistol. “So are you coming or not?”
And
I never had someone to call my own, oh nah
I’m
so used to sharing
Love
only left me alone
But
I am one with the silence
Bucky
entered the small apartment. He was a little tense about entering a
stranger’s place. He stood in the doorway, unsure where to go.
“Go
ahead, make yourself at home. I’m Lily, by the way.” She said with a smile.
“Bucky.”
He mumbled, as he slowly entered the living room.
He
took in his surroundings, his blue eyes scanning everything. He was about to
take another step when a blur zoomed past his feet. He stumbled back, and his hand
went straight to his gun.
“Wait!
Sorry. That’s just my kitten, Dunlop.” Lily said picking up the tiny black
kitten. “I should’ve told you.”
“It’s
fine.” He said quietly.
“You
don’t talk much do you?” Lily said as Bucky slightly nodded. “Well, I’ll go get
some new clothes for you.”
Bucky
raised a quizzical eyebrow as Lily face palmed.
“Sorry,
that must have sounded weird. I have some of my older brother’s stuff here, and
his clothes look your size, and I thought you might like a shower. Not because
you smell or anything, but— “
“A
shower would be nice.” He said, his voice low, but soft.
“I’ll
go get those clothes.” Lily said walking away.
“Well,
she’s cute. Right, Dunlop?” Bucky asked looking at the tiny kitten.
The
kitten’s round green eyes stared up at him, and Dunlop meowed.
“And
now I’m talking to a cat.” Bucky sighed.
I
found peace in your violence
Can’t
tell me there’s no point in trying
I’m
at one, and I’ve been quiet for too long
Bucky
lay on the couch and watched the blades of the fan spin. His thoughts were
bouncing rapidly in his brain. He really didn’t want to put Lily in danger.
What if Hydra found him here? Knowing Hydra, they would probably kill her. He
let out a huff and ran his hand through his brown locks. Lily was one of the
only people who had shown him kindness. He found a weird sense of peace with
her and her little cat, Dunlop. He didn’t want to leave this little paradise of
peace and get thrown into the chaotic world he was used to.
I
found peace in your violence
Can’t
tell me there’s no point in trying
I’m
at one, and I’ve been silent for too long
I’ve
been quiet for too long
I’ve
been quiet for too long
Dunlop
meowed at the thinking man on the couch and stared at him with wide green eyes.
Bucky turned toward the tiny creature and pet his soft head.
“What
do you think I should do?” Bucky asked as Dunlop tilted his cute head. “Hydra
might find me here and hurt Lily. Then again, there’s a chance they might not,
and I could stay here for a while in this bliss. I don’t remember the last time
I’ve felt like this. Loved that is. Is it right for me to jeopardize Lily’s
safety?”
Dunlop
pounced onto the couch and stood on top of Bucky’s stomach. The kitten went in
a few circles and curled up on Bucky’s stomach. With a tiny yawn, Dunlop closed
his eyes and began purring.
“I’ll
take it you want me to stay.” Bucky said scratching Dunlop behind the ears.
Bucky
sighed and started watching the fan blades again. He didn’t want Lily to know
what horrible things Hydra had done to him, but he wasn’t sure if he could hold
back the memories that were screaming to be let out.
I
found peace in your violence
Can’t
tell me there’s no point in trying
I’m
at one, and I’ve been quiet for too long
I’m
in need of a savior, but I’m not asking for favors
Bucky
gasped as he woke up. A thin sheet of sweat covered his body, and his blanket
was tangled around his form. He took a few deep breaths before he realized that
he was safe. The nightmares were getting worse every day that his screaming
mind remained unheard. He didn’t want to admit it, but he was drowning in a sea
of horrific memories.
“Bucky,
you’re awake.” Lily said entering the living room. “You okay?”
Bucky
untangled himself from his blanket and shot her a weak smile. “I’m fine.”
Lily
looked unsure, but quickly put on a smile. “Well, I made breakfast, if you want
any.”
Bucky
nodded and followed Lily to the kitchen. The aroma of bacon, eggs, and hash
browns filled Bucky’s nose and caused his stomach to growl. His hand quickly
went to his stomach and his cheeks tinted pink in embarrassment. Lily laughed
and, boy, her laugh sounded like heaven. He felt happiness wash over his body,
and a genuine smile graced his features.
“Let’s
give you some breakfast, shall we?” Lily said getting out some plates. “I saw
Dunlop slept with you last night.”
“Uh,
yeah. He’s a really sweet kitten.” Bucky said as Lily dished out the food.
Bucky
sat down at the table and took time to really look at Lily. Her long, brown
hair was pulled into a messy bun, and she was still in her pajamas. As she
handed him his plate, he noticed how her eyes seemed to radiate with joy.
“Thank
you.” He said softly as he picked up his fork.
He
didn’t want to make those beautiful, brown eyes swirl with horror and sadness
if he told her his story. He didn’t want to be selfish and throw on his extra
weight of fear, so he decided he could muffle his screeching memories a bit
longer.
My
whole life, I’ve felt like a burden
I
think too much, and I hate it
I’m
so used to being in the wrong, I’m tired of caring
Loving
never gave me a home, so I’ll sit here in the silence
Bucky
closed the bathroom door and sighed as he looked in the mirror. His brown hair
fell to his shoulders, and his steel blue eyes looked troublesome. His metal
arm reflected the bathroom lights, and he stared at the bright red star on his
shoulder. It was a reminder that he would never be free. A reminder that he was
a monster, and a burden to anyone who took him in. Love. He wanted it. A
feeling of comfort and being able to laugh without fear itching at the back of
your neck. He heard the screams getting louder in his mind. His memories were
trying to claw their way out like rabid animals.
“No,
stop.” Bucky said taking a deep breath.
The
silence to any one else was silence, but to Bucky, it was an opportunity for
his mind to abuse him. He tried covering his ears, desperate to make the
mocking voices of his head go away, but they just got louder.
“No!
Stop, please.” Bucky pleaded as the war between his mind and himself continued.
An
aching in his heart grew. He needed to let it out. But how? He frantically
searched the bathroom for a pencil and paper. His shaking hands wildly opened
and closed cabinets and drawers. His hands fumbled across a notebook and pen in
the bottom drawer. At last! He scribbled down everything. The fear, the
torture, the assassinations, the screaming, everything! Tears trickled down his
face as he jotted his memories down. He needed to let it out. It felt like a
fire was burning in his brain. Page after page, his memories flooded them.
I
found peace in your violence
Can’t
tell me there’s no point in trying
I’m
at one, and I’ve been quiet for too long
Finally,
he finished the last sentence. His eyes scanned the last page and he broke out
into a sob. His tears splashed onto the lined pages and he sat in the bathroom,
the silence ripping through him.
“Bucky?”
Lily asked from the other side of the door. “Are you alright?”
Alright?
He couldn’t begin to describe the unimaginable agony he was feeling right now.
He swung open the door and engulfed Lily in a huge hug. He choked out sobs and
was soaking her shirt. She wrapped her arms around the trembling man as he
began muttering things. After a while, he started to calm down, taking in shaky
breaths slowly.
“I’m
sorry.” Bucky said quietly. “They were becoming too much.”
“Was
it Hydra?” Lily asked.
I
found peace in your violence
Can’t
tell me there’s no point on trying
I’m
at one, and I’ve been silent for too long
I’ve
been quiet for too long
I’ve
been quiet for too long
“I
have to go.” Bucky said clipping his gun into his holster.
“Why?”
Lily asked as Bucky started lacing his boots.
“It’s
too dangerous for me to stay here. I-I don’t want you getting hurt. Hydra is
still out there, and they won’t stop ‘till they find me.” Bucky said staring
into her eyes. “You’ve been very kind, and I thank you, but I can’t pay you
back by having you shot in the chest.”
“At
least take this bag.” Lily said grabbing the black backpack by the couch. “It
has a change of clothes and some other essentials.”
“Thank
you.” Bucky said throwing it over his shoulder. “Your kindness is the first
I’ve had in a long time. Take care.”
Then,
giving Lily and Dunlop one last glance good-bye, he walked out the door. The
silence didn’t hurt as much, but he knew he was still dangerous. He hoped a
better future lay ahead. The soft thumps of his combat boots were soon
unnoticeable as he walked away.
I
found peace in your violence
Can’t
tell me there’s no point in trying
I’m
at one, and I’ve been quiet for too long
Lily
watched as Bucky walked away, and she sighed as he faded away. She walked into
the bathroom and noticed his notebook. Curious, she began reading though it.
Her eyes welled with tears as she read the horrible things Hydra did to Bucky. Her
eyes scanned the last page and she began to cry more as she read the last line.
I found peace in a girl named Lily, but I
don’t think our paths were meant to cross; my life has been way to terrifying
for an angel like her to flutter into my life, so I must leave her and stay in
the silence.
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Song is Silence by Marshmello
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