~Lost And Found~ Bucky Barnes

CHANCE OF FREEDOM

As I was working peacefully in Hydra I saw some workers talking and I decided to listen to their conversation. My heart raced as I overheard their sinister conversations. I knew they were hiding something. Their conversations gave me more and more information about their evil deeds. Day by day, I stole information and databases that were important to them.

With each stolen piece of information, I grew bolder. I navigated the treacherous halls, careful to remain unseen. My fingers hitting  the keyboard as I searched their highly secure database, revealing the truth that had been buried for far too long.

In some of the classified files, I saw a name that created something deep within me—Bucky Barnes. His story, a tragic past of manipulation . The more I discovered about him, the more determined I became to free him from Hydra.

My plan was to meet with Bucky and offer him a chance to escape from this place. As I prepared for the first step towards our fateful meeting, I knew the risks involved, the sacrifices that would be demanded of me. But I also knew that the opportunity to save Bucky was a cause worth fighting for .
The moment had arrived. Heart pounding in my chest, I executed my plan to free Bucky from Hydra's. Guided by a mix of adrenaline and determination, I navigated the maze-like corridors, silently slipping past the guards at every turn.

The weight of responsibility came on me as I approached Bucky's cell. The sound of my racing heartbeat echoed in my ears, matching the urgency of the task at hand. With trembling hands, I disabled the security system and swung open the heavy metal door.

Bucky's eyes widened with surprise as  I stepped into his cell. His face filled with scars from a tortured past, was now filled with hope for freedom. Without a moment to spare, I urged him to follow me, whispering words of encouragement in his ear. "I'm Emma and I'm here to help you"

As we went deeper into Hydra's stronghold, our luck ran out. Alarm bells rang and we found ourselves surrounded by Hydra agents. Panic came through me , but I refused to let fear have control over  me.

In that  moment, Bucky's training and  determination took over. He fought back, unleashing his skills against our attackers, while I did my best to hold my own, dodging attacks.

The fight with Hydra was fierce and unforgiving. Despite his injuries, Bucky fought them and at the same time, shielding me from harm and pushing back our enemies.
As the last Hydra agent fell, Bucky fell. I rushed to Bucky's side. Blood stained all over hist shirt and he struggled to remain standing. It was clear that he needed immediate medical attention.

Gathering every strength left within me, I guided him out of the  Hydra facility and into the night. We finally escaped. I led Bucky to a secure location, a hidden refuge where he could heal.

With tender care, I worked carefully to heal  Bucky's wounds, doing my best to ease his pain. Gently, I applied bandages and made sure everything was okay.  Exhausted from the events of the day, Bucky's eyelids grew heavy, and he finally went to a deep sleep. It was then that I quietly slipped out of the room, determined to find food for both of us. I tiptoed through the hidden refuge, my footsteps barely making a sound.

Just as I was about to go outside to search for food, a sudden movement behind me startled me, causing me to jump. It was Bucky, standing in the doorway, his eyes filled with concern.

"Wait," he said, his voice gentle but filled with caution. "It's too dangerous out there. We need to stay hidden."
I hesitated, because we didn't have enough supplies. "But we don't have enough food,"
I protested, worry came across my face. "We can't survive on what little we have."

Bucky's gaze softened as he reached out to me, his touch reassuring. "I understand your concern, but we can find a way to make the food we have last. We've faced worse situations before. Trust me."
Taking a deep breath, I nodded, a sign of determination in my eyes. "You're right," I said. "We'll make do with what we have. We'll find a way to stretch our provisions and keep each other in good health."

Bucky's smile, filled with gratitude, warmed my heart. We shared a silent understanding.
Returning to the room,  my mind started racing with ideas on how to create a satisfying meal. But then I made a simple, carefully portioning it to ensure that we both had enough food.
Sitting by Bucky's side, I watched as he rushed the food. I chuckled at his action and he looked at me. He smiled and went back at eating his food. He was the first to finish and I had barely ate. I decided to give him but he refused "You need to eat, it'll give you strength for the journey we'll embark on" He stood up and went to lay on his bed.

Seeing Bucky, a man broken by Hydra's manipulation, gave  me a deep sense of empathy. His tragic past and the torment he endured fueled my desire to offer him a chance of freedom.
Their evil deed and the pain they put upon countless lives filled me with anger. I couldn't stand by  while they continued their reign of terror.
In my heart, I believed that together, Bucky and I could rise above the horrors of Hydra.

This is the first chapter, I hope you guys like it:)  I made a promise and I have to fulfill it:)