Bucky's POV

It's been two weeks since Sam went missing on a mission. Saying that I'm worried would be an understatement; I'm a total wreck. What if he's dead, or being tortured. What if it's worse...what if whoever took him does the same thing Hydra did to me. I don't want Sam to suffer the way I have. I'd rather die than for him to go through what I went through.

"Hey, Buck, how ya holding up?" Steve asked me.

"Like I said before: terrible." I replied.

Steve sighs and puts his arm around my shoulders.

"We'll find him, Bucky, I promise." he said.

"Guys, I think I know where Sam might be." Natasha said coming into the room.

I immediately pay attention to what Natasha has to say. We all get geared up and prepared for Sam's rescue mission.

"See, I told you we'd find him." said Steve sitting next to me on the Avenge-jet.

"I just hope he's okay." I said gripping my gun tightly.

"Well, if they did do something to him; you give those b*stards h*ll." said Steve.

"Now now, Stevie, language." I smirked at my friend.

Steve rolls his eyes and sighs annoyed. We arrive at the place where Sam is being held captive. Steve, Natasha, Wanda, and I separate into pairs to search the place. Steve and I go left while Nat and Wanda go right. Me and my best friend fight our way into the building.

"This place is huge, how are we ever going to find Sam!" I said.

"AAAHHHH!!!" screamed a distant voice.

"I guess we follow that." said Steve.

"Sam!! I'm coming!" I yelled.

I ran as fast as I could toward the sound of Sam's painful screams; getting angrier every second. I come up to a locked room, inside I saw men torturing Sam. Filled with rage, I kick the door so hard it flies off its hinges and hits a couple of the men. I then brutally slaughter all the men in the room.

"Sam! Oh my God, what did they do to you?" I said looking at how beaten and bloodied my boyfriend was.

"Bucky." Sam weakly smiled.

I untie him then picked him up and carried him out of the building. Sam had passed out by the time I reached the Avenge-jet.

"Steve, help, he's hurt real bad." I said, nearly freaking out.

"Calm down, Buck, none of his injuries are life threatening. We just need to patch him up and he'll be fine." Steve said calmly.

As Natasha flew the Avenge-jet; Steve, Wanda and I tend to Sam's injuries. When we get back to the tower, I carry Sam to his room and lay him on his bed. I sit next to the bed and hold Sam's hand.

"Bucky?" Sam said waking up.

"Sam." I said smiling; cupping his cheek with my other hand.

Sam grabs that hand and kisses the back of it.

"I...I was so scared for you." I said almost crying.

"Well, I'm here now, so it's okay." Sam said.

I wrap my arms gently around him and lay my head on his chest.

"Don't ever get kidnapped again, you dummy." I said.

Sam chuckles as he plays with my hair.