3 | Lemmons
| short story pt. 2 |
"Y/N?!" Curt's voice is what kept you conscious. Whenever you were about to drift off, he'd make sure you stayed awake.
Only two from your crew had landed near you and Curt, but all three helped carry you to the nearest house.
Which to your luck wasn't far away.
Curt had kicked the door in and shouted for help, which you instantly got.
The father of the family of 3 knew a nurse nearby, so he had sent for her, you had landed in Scotland.
You were operated on a dining table, very nice. Or...
You drifted in and out of consciousness during the process, from the pain you woke up, screaming and crying while Curt and Snyder kept you down on the table.
"Lemmons..." you kept muttering. Curt sighed helplessly as he watched you, you writhered in pain and called out for the young mechanic.
"Any luck contacting base?" Curt asked his crew, they shook their heads and Curt grabbed your hand. He rested his forehead against the back of your hand.
"Please don't die on us" Curt whispered.
Meanwhile
Location: Thorpe Abotts.
"They went down, Kenny. We lost sight of them over Germany. We only saw three chutes" Buck told Kenny.
"Y/N?" Kenny asked with hope. Bucky clapped his hand onto Kenny's shoulder and Buck gave him a small sympathy smile.
"She'll come back. That bitch is immortal— not to mention Curt wouldn't let her die" Bucky retorted.
Kenny stood frozen on the spot. He felt like it was his fault, he brought their situationship up just before her mission, what if he had been the one to mess with her head?
He should've just told her last night instead of this morning. He got her killed.
Kenny bit his lip before kicking his tool over. "Fuck!" He shouted, he grabbed his hair in frustration and felt his chest hammering with unexplainable pain.
His eyes teared up and people watched him, they felt their hearts sink in grief of the two Major's being MIA possibly killed in action.
"Curt won't let anything happen to her" One of Kenny's mechanics said, trying to give him hope.
"Shut up" Kenny shouted before storming off, forgetting his duties for a second to grieve.
He entered Y/N's hut and found her bed. Among the others, he sat down in her bed and sighed as he let tears fall silently.
He opened the chest by the end of her bed. He saw pictures of her and Kenny. Her smiling at Kenny as he looked at the plane they had fixed together.
Pictures of her, Kenny, Buck, Curt and Bucky. Together, they were good friends, always had each other's backs.
Though Lemmons knew only he had gotten through to the real Y/N. God he loved her.
"Come home" Kenny whispered in defeat.
A week later
"I cannot believe! That I let you drive, god! I survived a piece of wood sticking out of me, but I'm gonna die by the hand of your driving" Y/N shouted at Curt who laughed humorously.
"Whatever I gotta do to keep you alive" Curt sang and smirked at you. You glared at him and tightened your hold of your sensitive stomach, while your other hand held onto the panic handle.
"I hate you, Biddick" you scowled and he only laughed harder as he raced around.
"BIDDICK!" You screamed when he drove through a forest, you knew you were near the base, your crew laughed their asses off in the back of the vehicle.
"Yeah, yeah, relax I got you" Curt replied unfazed. Shortly after you entered the base and you were let in immediately.
"It's Major Y/L/N and Biddick!" People started shouting as Curt drove further into the base near the huts and the office.
"Goddamnit— stop the car I'll walk back myself, you crazy maniac" you called out, just as Curt finally parked the vehicle.
Curt snickered as he jumped out of the truck and ran to your side along with DeMarco.
People cheered and Curt opened your door, he extended both arms to you and you winced when you put your hands on his shoulders and he supported both of your sides.
He and DeMarco helped you exit the vehicle. "Major Y/L/N!" Buck shouted and nodded your way.
You rested your arms on both men's shoulders as you were steadied in the ground.
"You good?" Curt asked. "Now that my feet are touching the ground— yes" you retorted and he chuckled.
"Major Y/N Y/L/N people!" Curt shouted. You saw Bucky and Buck push through the crowd and you were engulfed into a tight hug by both.
"Did you miss me?" You ask with a wink when you pull away. "Hell yeah, didn't think it was possible but damn you had us worried" Bucky retorted.
Buck and Bucky were pushed aside and there he was. Kenneth Lemmons.
Your lips started trembling as you teared up, people patted you on the back, but you only looked at him.
He rushed up to you once he realized he was looking right into your very much alive eyes.
"Y/N!" Kenny rushed out, you were pulled into a tight hug and you smiled through the tears, you started giggling when he wasn't letting you go.
"Kenny" You called out gently. "I thought you were dead" Curt, Buck, Bucky and Rosie all watched you two, smiling widely as everyone felt the sensitive reunion between you two.
"Woah—woah— Kenny back up" Buck called out, Kenny backed up confused and looked back at Buck.
His eyes were fixated on you, your lower abdomen to be exact. You narrow your eyes and look down only to see some blood seeping slowly through your clothes.
"Curt! I told you that your driving would rip the stitches" you scolded and Curt winced with guilt.
"Infirmary, now" Curt called out. "What happened?" Kenny asked as he made you put your arm around his shoulder.
"When we landed in the ground I took a tumble and got pierced by a piece of wood" You explained. Curt came up on your other side and repeated Kenny's actions.
"This is on you" you retorted with a vengeful tone and Curt chuckled a little as you walked to the infirmary.
Doc pulled your shirt up and saw how many stitches were broken. "Y/N..." Kenny trailed off when he saw the battle wound and he sat down next to you and took your hand.
Doc worked on you and luckily he just had to redo some of the stitches and then you were on bed rest.
Kenny didn't leave you for one second. "Come on" you half whispered sleepily and moved over a little. Kenny chuckled and got into the bed with you.
"I love you, Kenny. I'm sorry about that morning. I didn't want to talk about before I had to leave. I—I can't be without you anymore. All I've done to survive was so that I could come back here to you" you muttered, your eyes closed so that the tears wanting to escape, couldn't.
"Y/N. I'm never letting you go again" Kenny promised. It was a promise he was gonna keep as long as he was breathing.
After the war you got married and settled down, many kids followed shortly after.
THE END
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