babybuck (babybuck) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2016-05-05 23:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | ~tony stark |
Who: Bucky and Open
Where: danger room
When: slight backdate-Wednesday night (can be switched to Thurs. morning if you like)
OPEN to anyone with access
Bucky was...a little lost. He didn't know why it bothered him so much, usually he was fine with what the island threw at him. But this...this had thrown him, hard.
He'd told his parents he was going to bed but he couldn't sleep, even if he wanted he knew it wouldn't come. But he wanted to be alone. Having them there, watching, even though he knew they were trying to help, still kind of felt like they were holding him. Trapping him.
He'd already tried to pry at the plates of the arm, then tried to pull it from his shoulder. His dad had told him it wouldn't work but he still had to try. All he'd managed was to bloody both his fingers and the shoulder.
And that was where he stay, slumped on to he floor in one corner, tears on his cheeks long dried and blood spreading just a little in the shirt wrapped around his hand and down his back.