Dark Room

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You woke up in a dark room, your head tilted to the side, you groaned in pain, as a pounding headache shot its way up into your head, you looked around but all of it was pitch black, "Hello? Where am I?" there was no answer, you stood up, and felt around, the walls to see if there was a clue as to where you were.
The door opened to your cell opened, and a man stepped through the threshold, he was older with strawberry blonde hair walked in, the fluorescent lights from the hallway show his appearance, "Ah Mis. Rogers, good to see you finally woke up."
"Who are you?" you asked.
Brock walked in after him, "Sorry Pierce I forgot to let you know that Rogers didn't tell her anything about us."
"Why are you here, Bucky already did what you wanted, he killed the guy, why am I here?" You asked, panic creeping into your voice.
"Shh, I'm Alexander Pierce, I worked with your grandfather and your soulmate, in 2014," He said.
"I don't know you, he never mentioned...you're a part of HYDRA aren't you?" you asked.
He smirked, "Well, you are smart."
"You didn't work with them, you were against them." Your voice shook.
"You know soulmates are useless, I killed mine, all she was, was useless and only good for leverage, or sending a message, just like you." he took a knife out of his suit pants pocket and tore a cut in your cheek.
Bucky had been looking for you since he found your car keys, he was looking at street cameras, any sign of a car that could have taken you, he felt something cold hit his hand, he looked down to see blood, and then another drip hit the floor and there was another and many more he rushed to your bathroom and pulled out ot the first aid that you kept under the sink, he pulled out the butterfly stitches and put them over the skin pulling it together, he put it back and walked out.
"Any sign?" Sam asked.
"None that I have seen," Bucky said with determination.
"What happened to your cheek." Sam pointed out.
"Whoever took her must have done something," Bucky said with a sigh, and then he felt a sharp sting to his right cheek.
Your head snapped to the side, as the older man slapped you, "Told you she's mouthy." Brock said.
You gathered all of the salivary you could and spat in Pierce's face, "Fucky you." Pierce kicked you in the side.
Bucky felt something in his ribs, "Ow Fuck, Fuck, Fuck."
"What, what happened?" Sam rushed to his friend's side.
"I think I have a broken rib." his face contorted into one of pain, Sam led him to the med bay.
"I think that was a good sign," Pierce smirked, as he stood up and walked up to the door closing it behind him.
You let out a sob of pain, as you held your side, and layed on the floor, as tears rolled down your cheeks.
Bucky was laying in the hospital bed getting cast, "It's gonna be alright Y/n." he said under his breath.
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You woke up, you had been in this cold and desolate place for two weeks, Brock came into the cell with a tray of disgusting looking food, he put it in front of you like he always did, and he stood up and walked away, You tried to eat it, taking little bights, but then all of the small foods came back up spilling on the floor of the cell.
"That's the third meal this week, why can't you keep anything down!" Pierce demand,
coming in, he sent a hard kick to your leg, you healed in the scream that begged to escape.
"I don't know," you tell him.
Bucky was band from missions days ago, every time he did go on a mission he was erratic and unpredictable to his teammates, he was looking threw old news reports to see if there were any signs of you, his leg practically gave in, "Ow, thank god you're staying strong Y/n/n."
"If you can't keep down another meal I'll force-feed you," Pierce warned.
He grabbed the tray that was handed to him when he what back to the door and roughly put it on the ground in front of you, you started to take your small bights, but it wouldn't stay down you tried to force it to stay down, with taking more nights, you were almost finished, and it came up spewing all over the floor as you coughed.
Pierce picked you up by the hair, dragging you through the halls of the hell hole you were in, they took you to what looked like a hospital room, "Give her a feeding tube." Pierce told a nurse.
"This is going to hurt," he told you, you tried to prepare yourself for the pain.
Bucky now was looking at mission cams to see any clues, when he felt an almost burning pain, down his left nostril, "Ah!" this was surprisingly more painful than his rib being broken.
Sam came in, "Are you alright."
"I-I don't know, they're doing something with her nose and throat." Bucky's worry and irritation was going up by the second.
"You gonna be alright?" Sam asked.
"Hopefully." Bucky said, "Just go."
Sam stood up and left to a briefing room, he walked in, Monica, Yelena, and Wanda plus Bruce, and Rhodey, "We have to find her, they're doing something, and I don't wanna know what it is." His anger peaked.
Monica came up, and grabbed his hand,one week ago, Sam, Wanda, Bucky, and Monica, were on a mission to find you, they were at a new fully running HYDRA base, they made sure not to miss a room, they went down to the basement to make sure you weren't there Sam was getting shot at when he felt a bullet in his lower calf, he heard a painful scream, he turned to see Monica with the same bullet wound as him.
"What happened?" she asked.
"They're torturing her and he can feel it," Sam told her.
You laid on the bed your body wanting to reject the food, "Just stop please, it's not working." you groaned, your head falling to the side.

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