Bucky x reader Best Friend's Sister

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[Readers Pov]

40s-

I heard grunts and the sound of tin hitting the floor coming from a small alleyway beside the cinema.suddenly I hear the sound of a fist colliding with something, I'm scared, but know someone is in danger, so I need to help.

I walk into the secluded street and see a taller man, beating up Steve, my brother. I walk over to the Man and tap his shoulder to make him look at me. He turns around, and licks his lips. Gross.

"Now, what's a pretty lass like you doing back here?"

He goes to grab my waist, but I step back, curl my fingers into a ball and punch him hard across his face. He stumbles back, and his face heats up- red with anger.

"Now that wasn't smart now was it, lass?"

He walks up to me and grabs me by my throat, and pins me against the wall

"I'll have to punis-"
"HEY!! LET GO OF HER!"

another man walks round the corner, and starts beating the other guy up, while I crawl over to my brother, out of breath.

"Are you okay?" Steve asks
I can only nod, but soon start catching my breath again
"Thank you, by the way. I owe ya one, sis!" He says
"You sure do".

We talk, and soon start laughing. Suddenly the brunette walks up to Steve and yells at him

"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING PUNK?! YOU COULD'VE BEEN HURT, OR WORSE, KILLED!!!!." He glanced over at me "Thank you for saving this Punk while I wasn't here. Are you alright, Ms..?"

"Yn! Yn Ln, and it was my pleasure."

"Oh! Buck, you've never met my sister have you, well, other than now I suppose."

"Sister?" he questioned "But your last names are different!"

Me and Steve laughed, leaving Bucky completely and utterly confused. when I noticed his expression I said, "I m adopted." he laughed along with me and Steve, and thus began our friendship.
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After that day we hung out all the time. And later, me and Bucky started Dating. but then he left to go fight in the war.

I hear  a series of knocks at my door, and slowly get up to answer them.

2 men enter my house, they're dressed in black, and have a red octopus symbol on their shoulder.

"Can I help you, gentlemen?"
"No, But can you help yourself?"
"What?"
"GRAB HER!"

The taller of the men jumps at me and I jump out the way. I was about to run, but the first guy grabs my arm and shoves a needle into my neck.

"Fu..ck you...."

And everything became black.
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I wake up, hooked up to this machine,
"Ah, you're awake. Start the machine, Doctor Zola"

The short man pulled the lever down and electricity shot through my body.

This torture went on for years..

I think it's around 1954, but I'm not sure.

I just sit in my concrete room and stare at the wall, I close my metal curse and stand up.

"I assume you have a reason for being here." I say.

The door opens and the doctor walks in.

"Angel, we are in need of your abilities. We have a target for you and the soldier."

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