Blu [Bucky barnes]

The Angel of Death

***One year later***

You wake up at 12 just like every day, and start getting ready, when you are done you look at the clock at it's 12:15, you walk over the door and knock.

You walk to Mr. Anderson's class and sit down waiting for Mr. Anderson to start.

Ever since your powers, you have been on the same schedule for the day, the only difference was if you were good during the day, you could do what you wanted after classes, you would usually just go to your gym upstairs and practice fighting and throwing your knives as well shooting guns.

In the middle of the class, your father burst in the room, with the muzzle.

"No, I haven't done anything wrong yet." You think as your dad walks over to you and tells you that you won't be attending classes today.

You want to ask why but you don't want to get hit. Everyday you would do something so small that was a mistake and you were back to the chains and muzzle. Someone different would come in to beat you so you 'could feel different types of pain' you dad would say. Since your first beating, everyone who came in would wear metal 'armor' so you couldn't use your powers.

Every day your powers were growing stronger, on some days you would find a new power inside you. So far you have, you scream that kills, your Psychokinesis ( you can control things with your mind, people too) and mind control. You didn't know why yet but your eyes and veins still turn black when you really use your power, if you're just messing around with them, you stay normal.

You thought your dad was going to take you to the 'horror room' you called it, for a beating. Your dad started to walk the opposite direction tho, "Hey dad, where are we going," you ask cautiously not wanting to get smacked.

"Today, your going on your first mission" he said

"Wait really" you say bursting with excitement. Even though you hated it here, you loved when you got to fight people in your last class, and kill them.

"Yes, now sit in this chair" he pointed to the chair in the middle of the room you entered.

It was weird looking, It was made completely out of metal and had legs and arms holds on it, with a circle that was in two above it.

You sat down in it and two scientists came up and closed the metal holds and put the muzzle on you. Now you were getting scared as the circle lowered and connected to your face.

"Turn it on" your dad said, watching you intently. One of the doctors turned on the machine.

"AHHHHHHHH" you yell through the muzzle. Pain was all you felt as you screamed, there was electricity shocking your body.

Your dad held a book as he walked around you saying words in Russian, Wanting, New, 72, Point Break, Fire, 7, Rose, Muder, Angel, Death.

Each word he said you could feel yourself slipping away, still in so much pain.

When your dad finished saying the words the men turned off the machine as your head fell.

"Soldat," your father said while the men took off your muzzle.

"ROT IN HELL DAD" you yelled at him.When you say this to him your back starts hurting more than it should. "AHH, Ow dad my back, AHHH it hurts so bad.

Then, the man with your muzzle came and strapped it back on so you couldn't scream.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH" you louder than you ever have in your life, nothing has ever hurt this bad, not the experiment, or any beating. It felt as if snakes were digging their fans into your back and a lion was tearing it up.