The winter soldier finds his match when torturing a person of interest for Hydra. He's in need of information she has and she's not willing to give up.
She ran after the interaction with the deadly soldier. Not to be seen again for eight more years...
A/N: Near death experience. Nightmares. Beating. Blood.
Translations by google...I know they might not be totally correct. Just go with it. 😊
Russian: Spi malyshka. YA budu derzhat' tebya v bezopasnosti... (Sleep baby/(little one). I will keep you safe.)
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Chapter 8
Emma slipped into her room and out of her athletic clothes. She showered in the coldest water possible. "I need to talk to Bruce about this. Why am I always so warm?"
She washed from head to toe in her new favorite scent and rinsed quickly. She got herself ready in record time and headed down to find Bucky.
Emma got off the elevator on floor six like he said but he forgot to tell her which room he was in. "Bucky?" She yelled down the hall.
He popped out of a room at the far end of the hallway, "You do know you're a super soldier, right?"
"What does that mean?" She asked as she got closer.
"Hearing is one of the senses that got enhanced with the serum. We can hear things others can't."
She approached the door and stopped with a quizzical look on her face, "Do I have that?" She thought for a moment, "You're telling me we've got above average hearing?"
"I'd say above average is an understatement. How do you think we heard each other in those cells?" Bucky walked into the room and Emma followed.
"I just thought the walls were thin." Emma took in the idea of super hearing for a moment. She didn't have time in between beatings to think about things like how she heard the person in the cell next to her. She was too busy trying to stay alive even though there were days she wished it would all end...quickly.
There were oversized plush couches throughout the room. Five to be exact. Each one had pillows and blankets to use. "This is amazing." Emma whispered.
"I know. Tony spares no expense."
"I'm not used to such nice stuff."
"You'll get used to it." Bucky walked over to a couch, "I got us some snacks."
"Thank you." Emma walked over and sat next to him, "Is it okay if I sit next to you?"
"Yeah." He smiled as she got comfortable, "What would you like to watch?"
She chuckled, "I haven't seen many movies, so I trust your judgement."
"Lord of the Rings it is then." Bucky grabbed the remote as Emma snacked on the candy in front of her.
"Mmm this is good. What is this?"
"A twix. You've never had a twix?" He asked as he searched the tv to put on the movie.
"It wasn't like I was trick or treating in the red room."
"Yeah, but what about these last eight years? You never bought a twix?"
