Avengers Parent Preferences

Red - BB

Fuck I was not ready for this !! No No no !! Bucky bear !!

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~HYDRA base~

"Go get the soldier ready" The guard ordered throwing a small, trembling figure into the Winter Soldier's cell. 

The cell was empty, or so it seemed. Low whimpers of resistance could be heard in a distance, indicating a presence. Small feet moved closer to the sound.  

"Red ?" 

"Y/N" 

The little girl sent to get the Winter Soldier, Y/N. She was barely 4, knew nothing of HYDRA's evil tactics. All she cared about was whatever little time she got with Red, she didn't know he was The Winter Soldier, to her the prominent red star on his metal arm was a way of recognizing him. She felt safe with him and unknown to her he felt at home with her. The guards knew about this, hence her being here. She carefully stepped closer to him, placing her small hands in his. His body stiffened at the contact, but soon relaxed as her small hands began rubbing circles on his palm.

"It's time" she whispers and the guards barge in, a guttural yelp escapes Y/N's mouth as two harsh hands pull her back from his soft embrace.

"Don't hurt her !!" Bucky yells as they drag her to her cell. They throw her across the room, as her small body lands on the hard cemented ground. Tears brim her eyes, she covers her ears and curls into a ball in the corner as the sounds of Bucky's screams make its way to her cell.

"No hurt him" she whispers shaking her head, trying hard to keep the gut wrenching screams away.

She fell asleep, another dreamless sleep. Dark hallways of the base were dead silent until a scream woke her up. A loud thud on the bars of her cell caused her to yelp in fear. Someone dragged her by her hair all the way to Bucky's cell, it was pitch dark, she couldn't even make out the face of her handler.

"Red !!" she yells running to a weary and shivering Bucky on the hard bed, if you can even call it that.

"Me, Y/N" she says climbing beside him. He wraps his arms around her, rocking back and forth.

"What did they do ?" he asks running his hand on her black and blue cheek and cut open forehead. She smiled sweetly and shook her head.

"I okay" she says and Bucky kisses her forehead. 

Bucky never understood why he felt like this for this little girl, he just did. Somehow she had managed to gain her trust ever since the first day she was thrown into his cell. He knew she wouldn't survive here if they kept treating her the way they were. But he was helpless, he couldn't save her.

"Red ?" 

"Hmm?" 

"What is daddy ? Why I no have daddy ?" she asks looking straight at Bucky with such innocence that could melt any stone cold heart.

"Daddy is a man who takes care of you and protects you" he says trying hard to explain it as easily as he could.

"You my daddy ? You care me and protect me" she says happily. Bucky's heart skipped a beat at her words. Was he ? Should he say he's her daddy ?

"You my daddy ?" she questions again, a glimmer of hope in her sad blue eyes.

"Yeah, I'm your daddy. I'll get us out of here, I promise"

"I love daddy" she says snuggling closer to him. His eyes remain wide and jaw hanging open. Slowly a smile creeps up his features. A real genuine smile, something he thought he'd forgotten he could do.

"Daddy loves Y/N too"