My mind was completely foggy. I couldn't even open my eyes, there was too much light in the room. I only knew that I was very, very sleepy but that I slept for a very long time.
Someone dragged me down the halls to a chair. And there I began to realize what was happening. Seconds later I screamed in agony and hoped to die.
"Заброшенный, тридцать, детский дом, темно, ночь, дети, пятнадцать, л естница, мячик, иголка" Abandoned, thirty, orphanage, dark, night, children, fifteen, stairs, ball, needle.
My mind is empty, my only thought is Hydra and how to satisfy it.
"Солдат?" Soldier?
«Готов подчиняться» Ready to obey.
In 24 hours, December 17, 1991 I was frozen again, beocuse the mission was a succes and they didn't need me anymore.
I knew it had been a long time, but to me it had only been a few seconds. Like every time, the guards took me to the brainwashing machine. And I forgot everything.
"«Цель — этот человек. Эта миссия будет непростой. Он хитрый человек. Не дайте ему ускользнуть" The target is this man. This mission will not be easy. He is a cunning man. Don't let him slip away, the guard says to me and Winter. I detect a threatening tone in the guard's voice and look at the target curiously.
"Тень, ты не должен использовать свои силы ни при каких обстоятельствах" Shadow, you mustn't use your powers under any circumstances. I nod formally and new guards escort us to the exit.
The sun is high when we arrive at our destination. It's hot, I'm not used to this temperature but especially to the sun.
Unexpectedly the van lets us off, I look at Winter in amazement. We are in the middle of the street when they open the door. We get out without hesitation and the vehicle starts again. The city is noisy and Winter and I hide as best we can until the target's car turns the corner. I stand in the middle of the road and shoot a bomb that attaches to the car and explodes. Then I signal Winter to come out of hiding. I have no idea if the target will attack or not it's Winter and definitely the best in hand to hand combat.
I see Winter striding towards the overturned car. He grabs the door and throws it across the street.
The car is empty. Winter turns quickly to me, her eyes seeking comfort in mine, because we both know we won't have peaceful dreams tonight.
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My little shadow (Bucky Barnes)
FanficNyla Yaseniya Sidorov and James Buchanan Barnes. The Winter Soldier and the Shadow. Two killers, lethal and invisible as smoke. Not that they wanted to kill, but when you work brainwashed for Hydra you don't have much choice.
