the Dark

Chapter 1, Your story

TW in this story people are getting hurt if you can't deal with this you shouldn't read it

10 Years ago

I open my eyes and I see a glaring light I hold my hands before my eyes to cover them and look for my right. there he is a boy about two years older than me. he looked at me and I see fear in his eyes. A woman is coming to us and give us two towels. "Follow me", she says and takes our hands. She leads us to two rooms where we stay for the next ours. In the room there is only a Bed and a Closet. It's cold in here and I put over my blanket. After a couple hours the woman comes in again: "it's time for your training we will explain everything to you. you will be known here as two. the boy you woke up with is One he's your brother." "where am I in what do you want for me", my voice breaks while asking her this. "you're at home kid. everything is going to be fine. Hail Hydra".

One weak ago

One's Punches are hard but they don't hurt like the test they do with me. For the last 10 years I got trained, operated and we and had to kill. The only thing that brought me joy is talking to the mysterious guy in the basement. I only know his name. Bucky. but since a couple weeks he's gone. I don't know where he went, and I can't ask anymore. Wile I'm in my thoughts the next punch of one comes harder than the last. I fall to the ground and told my belly. "stand up soldier", the voice of our trainer makes me wince. I've stand up as fast as I can and continue fighting. I'm so tired of this. I will run away, even if I have to let One behind. They never hurt him. he wouldn't understand. "concentrate two!", his warm voice comes in my ear. "I am concentrated", I say and punch him in the face. he blocks my punch and kicks me away. "no you're not. you're thinking about this guy again aren't you" "none of your business brother". I'm angry that he wins. Again. If you would know what they do every time when I lose, he would let me win but I can tell him. After the training I am taken to the same room as always. White walls and an operating table. I reluctantly lie down. And they started to hurt me. They cut into my flesh only to watch it heal on its own. At this night I ran I run far away as far as I can run and I stopped to get a car and drove.

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