Our own little family

Chapter 15: Jesus...why?

Omg, how has it been another 2 months?!

LaNguAgE

Unedited so far.

"Still trying to save people, huh? The great Winter Soldier...a hero. Laughable. And for what? Because you adopted some loud mouth kid?"

He kept quiet. Eyes still focused on his daughter in the chair. They've already wiped her mind, but the fact that she was infront of him made it that much worse. He felt like his heart dropped down to his stomach, his eyes watered, his throat closed, and he couldn't seem to do anything but stare at her. He ignored everyone else in the room, solely trying to get her attention.

"Princess?" His voice cracked, unbelievably pitched.

Her ears perked up but she didn't turn to him without permission, her eyes stayed ahead of her. But she did catch onto his words. A small itch at the back of her head.

"Doll," He almost sobbed, "C'mon, it's me. It's James. Your dad."

Still, she gave him no satisfaction of attempting to talk to him.

"Do not attempt conversation, 12. He's a well known enemy, he does not deserve to be spoken too." Rumlow ordered her, a smirk that was well visible.

"She has a name, asshole!" Bucky shouted, struggling against his own chair, "It's Y/n! My Y/n!"

"Not anymore." Peirce spoke, snapping his fingers.

A couple agents strided over to Y/n, preparing her for wiping. In a panic, Bucky pulled against his restraints, shouting her name over and over. Desperate to break free.

"No! Y/n, doll, their lying!" He stuttered, "Leave her alone! Don't touch her or I swear I'll kill every single one of you!"

Peirce rolled his eyes, tired of the level of emotions going around, "Get it done, I have her first mission."

"Mission? She's only 14! Hey-" Bucky growled, starting to break the wood of the chair, "Doll, you know me! You can't-"

He was cut off. Her ear piercing and heartbreaking screams echoed through the entire facility. She was in pain, in unbearable and unimaginable pain. Gritting his teeth, he pulled and pulled against the chair until he dented his metal arm and broke free. Quickly, he tried breaking his other arm out but the agents were faster and held him down. He screamed along with her, threating for them to stop the machine. But none of them worked at all, it kept going, and her screams kept coming until her voice got raspy. They did this loner than normal, it was definitely to make sure she didn't remember and for Bucky to be in agony for as long as he can. Finally, after what seemed like forever, they stopped it. Once they let her off and took out the mouth peice, she twitched in pain, her hands were a bit shaky, and sweat drenched her forehead.

"Солдат?" Peirce asked, stepping infront of her with his arms crossed. (Soldier?)

"No, no no no no..." Bucky mumbled under his breath, his heart racing, "Please don't say it. For the love of God, please..."

She took in a sharp breath, seeming to fumble with her current state, "Готов соблюдать." (Ready to comply.)

"No! Fuck! Shit!" Bucky shouted, "I'm going to kill you. I'm going to drill your head so far in the ground your brain will be liquid. I swear it on everything. I'll end your life and burn this place down."

Annoyed, Peirce directed his gaze to Bucky, scoffing, "Take him back. Shows over."

"Fuck you!"

Peirce took out the remote again, setting it to the highest level,