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One month later,pollys pov

My whole body ached. God knows how many times me and buck have been taken out of this cell and beaten. They keep taken Bucky and brainwashing him. So, he can't remember who I am or anything about his life. They have tried several times to brainwash me but nothing works. Well they don't know that. I pretend to be brainwashed, I found out it's how to survive down here. They can't kill me, but they can beat me and it's hurts. My powered help it from not hurting as much and help it heal faster. But it still hurts.

I heard the door at the end of the corridor open. I pushed myself up from the dirty floor I was laying down on. I have my own cell so does Bucky it's right next to mine. I looked down the dimly lit corridor and saw the guards carrying a limp Bucky. Panic and anger filled me. I pulled my bruised body into a sitting position. The guards opened buckys cell and shoved him inside. I didn't say anything I learned  my lesson the last time. After the guards left though,
"Buck, hey buck, it's okay I'm right here." I comforted. Normally he doesn't even acknowledge I'm there, but today he looked at me.
He turned his head and just stared at me. His cold stare went straight to my heart. He hasn't looked at me in forever. I took this time to take in his appearance.

His hair has got longer since we came here, it's a mess. His eyes have got darker, colder and more intimidating. His face is dirty. His metal arm. His body is big and bulky. It broke my heart seeing him like this. A few seconds of us holding eye contact and i couldn't take it anymore and looked away.

Looking down at my own body. I saw my new attire. Me and buck were wearing the same thing. It's a full leather outfit, fit with leather boots that come up to my knee for me. I also have a knife strap on my thigh and another strap around my waist. Then my yes went to the several cuts and bruises covering my arms that were bare. Then they slowly traveled to the hole in my leather pants on my thigh, were the guards stabbed me. It's now infected, though my powers are trying to overcome the infection. My powers aren't meant for healing though. They meant for power.

A couple hours later, I was asleep on my prison bed. When I heard the door in the cell corridor open. I turned my body around and saw zola, he walked down with some guards. He stopped in between mine and bucks cages.
"Now, we have a special treat for the both of you. Get them" he told us, them the guards unlocked our cells picked us up then handcuffed our hands behind our backs.
"Oh before I forget labrown, i made this necklace specifically for you." Smichdt informed holding up a leather belt that had some sort if little machine attached to it.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Well let's put it on and see ey."
He put round my neck quite tight then pressed and button. Then something stabbed me in the neck. I hissed then felt like I had been drained of something but not sure what.
"W-what juts happened?" I asked nervously.
"This labrown, is a.. a uh special machine that stops your powers from working, can't have you flipping out and we having to tranquillise you again huh." He smirked.
It's true after I saw a few guards holding Bucky in a chair, I flipped and started attaching three had to shoot me it how a tranquilliser gun to stop me.
"The little prick sensation you felt was a needle injecting you to stop your powers from working, good no?" His evil smile was still evident on his face.
"Well, let's get going." Then he walked away.

We arrived at a new lab I didn't know existed. It was a big warehouse sort room. There was a lab table near the middle with Zola behind it. Then there were 2 capsules.
"What happened to Schmidt?" I asked cautiously as I haven't seen around for about a month.
"He was killed by your good friend Steve." He replied with no hesitation.
My face spoke for me as my face formed and 'oh'.
"Right, let's not waste any more time. Try him first."
"Wait-w-what are you doing? What's going on?" He completely ingnored me as they shoved Bucky into one of the capsules.
This caused him to flip out of some sort. He stated banging on the glass them scratch at his metal arm agin as if to try pry it of.
"No, what are you doing? Stop s-stop this o-once!" I screamed as I try to get the guards of me. No one acknowledged my outburst. I found myself realising how weak I actually was with no power flowing though my veins. This just made me more angry and I kicked and moved myself trying to get free.
"3-2-1!" Zola shouted, then we pressed a button and the glass of the capsule Bucky was in stated to frost up. I stopped kicking off and just watched as the whole capsule turned to ice.

"What did you do to him?" I asked after catching my bearings.
"We froze him. So, this means that we can preserve his body for when we need him next." He said with a smile.
"It's now your turn." He said moving towards the other capsule and opening the door.
"Unless, you have something else to tell me. Like maybe you can't die because of your powers." He carried in with a shrug.
Thinking about it, god knows how long he's gonna keep Bucky in there. It's gone be so painful but I won't have to live without Bucky.
"Put me in there." I replied confidently and tried waking to the capsule.
"Woah, not so fast you think you had a choice?" He questioned.
"Well yeah you asked me and I want be froze? So.. ya know I just kinda thought I had the choose." I told him confusion clear in my tone.
"Sorry ma'am you don't. I know you basically immortal unless someone physically harms you, but if that never happens you're living forever. Take her back to her cell." He chuckled. Though he was right, I can't die unless physically harmed.

A/N

Can someone design a cover for me please? Mine rubbish I really need a good one but I don't know how to make one.
TPWK
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