WINTER WINTERWINTER by mysticfantsy
The fall seemed eternal. Bucky could still see Steve's horrified face, and terror filled voice screaming his name.
Everything seemed to slow down and speed up, Bucky could feel and hear the wind rushing past him, his mind was filled with panic knowing what was awaiting, the unforgiving ground would come, and he would die.
There was a sudden impact with his left arm. Pain, his whole world was filled with pain. His vision was flooded with darkness. Finally the cold ground hit. The impact, the pain, it was too much, the darkness came.
Bucky came to freezing and numb, all except for the pain at his arm which felt like it was on fire, with agony. His first thought was "am I dead?" But the constant pain from arm said he was still alive. Bucky knew that it must have been bad and tried to prepare himself for the injuries he would carry. Even if Bucky had, had days to prepare for what he saw it wouldn't have been long