Bucky's pov
I woke up to searing pain in my stomach. I sat up, clutching at my shirt which was stained red around my stomach. I blinked, trying to figure out where I was while my brain cleared the fuzz. I was in a small room with large clear doors along one wall. Across from me was a guy who was fiddling with something in the corner. I looked back down at my stomach, lifting the shirt where I had bandages wrapped around the wound. They had soaked up blood while I was unconscious. I looked down. I was laying on a bed with a thin mattress and a metal frame. There was a couple other things in the room but not a lot. Shit this was some kind of cell. I swung my legs over the bed and got up, hand pressing down on my wound incase it started bleeding again. I took a closer look at the guy across from me. I didn't recognize him. He had silvery white hair with splashes of blue in it.
"Hey" I called out to him. He turned his head from whatever he'd been doing to look at me.
"What is this place?" he looks back over at the corner before returning his gaze to me. He got to his feet.
"You are in the seasons chamber" he responds.
"Shut up before you get us in trouble" someone else snapped. He turned his head to look over towards what I can assume is a cell next to me.
"If he was brought here then sir wants him for something" he responds. He turns back to me.
"Do you have some kind of special powers?" he tilts his head.
"Why would that matter?"
"Sir collects some of the strongest beings he can find. If you have something to offer him then it would explain why you're here" I looked down. I was here because of the serum. Wait.
"What happens to those who he doesn't need?"
"Anyone that is not of use dies. If sir let them go free then they'd tell other people about this place" Shit. I pulled back my left arm and punched the door but it didn't shatter.
"What-?"
"That's reinforced. You can't just punch your way out" he objects.
"I need to get out of here. Eir might be hurt"
"If you're talking about the god then you're wasting your breath. No one is killing her. It was made pretty clear when Sir made that agreement" the one next to me spoke up. So Eir was safe for now. But how would either of us get out. I couldn't punch my way out and if Eir got distracted then nothing would get done on her end. A door opened on the other end of the room. The guy across from me backed up, resuming his place on the floor.
"I don't see how this will benifit me. The little brat tried to get away already. Who's to say she won't try again"
"Eir can be a little tricky but her magic is strong. And besides even if she could get free, she can't run with a broken leg. Even as an animal. So it would be pointless for her to try" that voice. I'd heard it somewhere before. But where. The two that had entered walked right past the cell I was in to the room at the end. I recognized the girl with the black hair. She was the one from back at the compound. I looked over at the silvery haired guy. He had gotten up and was looking towards the door.
"Do you have a name?" I ask. He looks at me.
"I'm Baliee" He mutters, chancing a glance towards the door.
"Is that a bad thing?" he doesn't break his gaze away from the door and doesn't respond. I walk back into the cell and look around. Maybe I could find a different way out. This might take a while but I could do this with time.
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The god and the Assassin(Bucky Barnes x oc) rewrite
FanfictionAn assassin who is still trying to come to terms with his past. A goddess who refuses to hurt anyone no matter how dangerous the situation. When they meet, the assassin wants to change so that he can feel worthy to love the goddess but problems ar...