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TW: Violence, abuse and trauma.

"Get up you bitch!"

I groaned and looked up at him, Alexander Pierce.

He let out an angry laugh, "Do you get it now Soldat? This is what happens when you disobey my orders.", he kicks me violently and with strong force in the stomach and my ribs as I attempted to stand up.

Causing me to slam back against the concrete floor hitting my already probably broken ribs, I cry out involuntarily at the awful pain.

He grabs the collar of my t-shirt pulling me up on my knees, as I no longer have the strength to stand fully, "What happened to you huh? You were compliant and strong, now you're just weak. Is it the murder? Hm? It is getting to you, knowing how much of a monster you truly are." I look up at him to see a smirk on his disgusting face, I spit at him. He growls and wipes his face before throwing me against the concrete wall.

He walks out leaving me on the floor basically unable to move. I just cry and cry unable to hold in my emotions anymore.

"Hey." I feel a hand on my shoulder, I grab the hand and twist it behind the persons back.

"Aurora stop." I hear a stern voice, I snap out of my mind and look at the owner of the arm. Steve.

I let go quickly and move wrapping my arms around my knees sitting up against the headboard. "I-I'm sorry..." I whisper, between quiet sobs.

"Hey, it's okay, you're okay doll." I hear James say softly as a cool arm wraps around my shoulders pulling me into his warm embrace. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sorry..." I mumble, crying into his firm chest. As he slowly rubs my back, causing me to calm down slightly. My tears eventually come to a stop, and I shuffle closer to Bucky for security.

"Doll you wanna tell us what you were dreaming?" Steve says as he cuddles into me on my other side.

"It wasn't a dream." I mumble, but due to their enhanced hearing they can pick it up.

"What do you mean?" Steve says, I sigh and Bucky speaks before I can, "It was a memory, right?" I nod into his chest.

"When my memories were starting to come back I had nightmares for a while, I understand if you dont want to talk about it." He says hugging me tighter in response.

"It was a man named Alexander Pierce...I-I had remembered something a few years ago and started questioning him an-and his orders." I take a deep breath preparing myself to continue reliving the torture, "he basically through me around like a ragdoll, kicking, punching. He actually threw me at the floor and walls, I was in a small concrete room. I co-couldn't even really move afterwards, I just layed on the floor for d-days." I start tearing up again at the memory replaying all over again as I told them.

"Pierce?" Steve says shocked, "yes, Pierce.", I repeat confused. Steve gets up and walks out of the room.

"Did I make him angry?" I say to Bucky, still unsure of what was going on.

"Uh no, we just have had a run in or two with Pierce and HYDRA recently. He will have to alert the team and Fury."

I nod not really listening and fall back to sleep in Bucky's strong arms, inhaling his intoxicating sent.

(Small time skip)

I wake once again, this time feeling rejuvenated and awake.

Sitting up in the comfortable bed and leaning against the wooden headboard I notice that I am now alone in the room.

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