***4 Years Later***
You woke up in your jungle room to the sun rudely sneaking in through your vine curtains. As you stretched your arms and legs, you threw off your blankets and comforter, stepping down from your warm bed.
You loved the stories your mom would tell you about the jungle and the animals hiding away under the safety of the tree cover above. So you decided to get a jungle themed room.The roof of your room was covered with vines and fake Leafs. Your walls were painted like the jungle and had a secret door behind your bed.
In this house that you lived in, you were treated as though you are royalty. Even though you were young you always got what you wanted, whatever you asked for you got. One day you thought it would be fun to have a baby tiger from the jungle, of course when you asked your dad he was shocked at first but didn't dare say no. So thanks to Hydras helicopter and your dad's money, you had your own baby tiger whose name what's Kala.
Every day you would wake up, change into your clothes, brush your teeth and hair, eat the breakfast your parents made, and go with your dad to his " job ". Everyday was the same. Nothing really ever changed, after a while you became used to the schedule of life. But today was different, your mom and dad were sending you to school, you didn't really know what that was but your parents told you that you would learn and have fun there. Even though you were four years old you were very smart, so you grabbed your backpack, said bye to Kala, packed your lunch and walked out to the car. Your mother Lily has never been away from you for more than 1 hour, as she said goodbye to you and wished you a good day at school you hugged her and told her, "I love you ".
You could feel the tears on her face run onto your school shirt, you pulled away not wanting to ruin your shirt. This was your first day and you had to look good, to "out-shine" everyone you dad said.
After the hour and a half drive to the jet and another hour wait, you finally arrive at a small building with children filing in with their parents. As your driver drops you off and sighs a few papers, you see games, toys, and paint in the room behind the lady who introduced herself as Mrs. Smith. When your driver leaves, Mrs. Smith takes you to a group of people playing with a box that has holes that fix the shapes on the ground. As you grab a box and it's shapes, you fix them all in perfectly on the first try. After another 15 minutes of playing, Mrs. Smith calls everyone to the middle of the room, when everyone gets there and is sitting in a circle, she starts to sing a song about a spider or something, you didn't care you weren't listening, and there was no way you were singing with a bunch of dumb children.
*** nother time skippy skippy*** ( After school )
"Ah, Mr. Alexander, you're here" Mrs. Smith said, as she looked your dad up and down.
"Yes I am, why am I here may I ask." he said calmly as he sat down in the seat Mrs. Smith had pulled out for him.
"Well, today when we all went outside for recess, Blu pushed a girl off the playset."
"Oh, well thank you I will talk to Blu about it, have a good rest of your day mamm." you father said while looking at you.
"Mr. Alex I'm not done, I'm sorry to say but Blu broke her arm, she is expelled."
"Well I'm sorry you said that" you father says annoyed "What do you mean" Mrs. Smith answered. Your dad reached behind him and grabbed his gun, aiming it at Mrs. Smiths and pulling the trigger.
All while doing this your father is watching you, seeing what your reaction will be, when you watch Mrs. Smith fall to the floor you played on just moments ago, you just stood there and watched, no blinking nor flinching, but instead taking interest in your fathers gun.

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Blu [Bucky barnes]
FanfictionYou were raised to think your parents were the Leaders of HYDRA, your first kill was when you were 4 You start to find out more and more about yourself and you and your only friend Bucky are captured by The Avengers Will you trust them, or kill them