Hydras "plan B"

~Growing up~

2008-2014

3rd person POV

The second she was born she had a purpose. A purpose no one wants. The feeling of already being owned from the very first day. People making plans for your future you can't stop. That's what happened to Valerie. Before she was even born, Alexander Pierce had bid dibs on her to become the newest "object" in his collection. He called it plan B. What could possibly be better than the child off the worlds best assain and soldier? A child that has the strength and size.

Valerie grew up in the red room. Got forced to dance even before she could walk, even before she could crawl. She had to listen to the same classic music again and again. When she finally was able to stand by herself, she began ballet training. They had the tiniest bar and forced her to learn at the age off 11 months. Since that day, she has only become better. Now as a three year old she is dancing with the age group 4-7. She is by far the youngest child in the whole facility.

The Madame trained her like no one else, but her time had come now. She knew that the famous Black Widow, Natasha Romanoff had planned on taking down the red room. And out of fear that someone may escape, they never told their widows in training that the base they were in wasn't the main red room facility.

There's one where all the widows are alongside Dreykov and his guards. This facility is just where they get trained. The Madame knows that Natalia, now Natasha was not far from finding the base. She herself had flown away to the other base while Pierce as said before had dibs on Valerie. He wanted to train her to become a dangerous weapon.

You're probably thinking, she's only three years old what could she possibly do? After the first month off being in the hydra facility she already shot bullseye on the target each time. Wonder what things she'll be able to do in a few years. After two months off training, Pierce decided to put her in the same cell as the Winter Soldier with a "lovely" message. "This is your daughter she is our newest assain, if you get too attached I'll wipe you." He had told James.

After a long discussion with Madame B, he as well had realized that The Winter Soldier would go to greater lengths if they had something to threaten him with.

Bucky POV

I didn't know what to do. I have a daughter? I had never token care of a child before, let alone a little toddler. She looked so sweet and innocent where she sat staring at me. I felt a tight feeling in my chest I can't remember having felt before. She has piercing green eyes and red wavy hair. She looked nothing like me

I didn't know what to say. Does so small children even speak? I have to try. "What's your name?" I wondered. I didn't know what language she spoke. "Valerie." She replied. She has a Russian accent, but she clearly spoke English. Her voice was so small and delicate that I felt the need to protect her. "Valerie... that's a really beautiful name." I told her. Her eyes lit up. "Youws?" She wondered.

I didn't have a name. Everyone here always address me as "Soldier" or "Winter". "Why don't you call me... papa?" I suggested. Valerie's eyes lit up. "Papa... I like it." She reasoned. I gave a strange smile. It had been a long time since I smiled... I can't remember the last time.

For the next three years I spent every moment I could with Valerie. I helped her practice her English, and I tried teaching her some Romanian too, since the guards had recently gotten a lot more interested in listening in on our conversations. I never thought I could love a person so much.

Valerie became fluent in both English, Russian and Romanian before she even turned 5. I felt a sense of pride that not only I had managed to teach her that, but how well she had learned it as well. She was also becoming a really great fighter and could use both a gun and daggers. I'd even go as far as to say she could beat a good amount of guards if they went up against each other.