Bucky's daughter

Chapter 5:

"Come on Geo. Time to suit up." Natasha said behind me.

"Что Вы называли мной? (What did you call me?)"

"It's a nickname. It's kinda short for Virginia." Nat explained

I slowly walk over to where saw the Captain jump off with no parachute. I stand there for a second wondering what it would be like to jump off the plane, with only my training and my wit to keep me from death. I took one step closer before a hand grabbed me from behind and pulled me away from the freedom I could have experienced. 

"Oh no you don't, I'm not gonna let you jump off just like Steve." Natasha said.

She walked away and started to get suited up in parachute, when I heard her whisper something to herself. "I swear, what is it with old soldiers and jumping off things without chutes?" I laughed quietly and walked over to put on a parachute as well, when all of a sudden a guy follows me over. "Aren't you a little young to be going on missions?"

"Кто просит? (Who's asking?)" I replied

"Вы говорите по английски? (Do you speak any English?)" The man asked.

"Своего рода, но мой словарный запас довольно небольшой. (Kinda, but my vocabulary is rather small.)" I responded.

"Ну, Вирджиния, может быть, я могу научить вас английский. (Well, Virginia, maybe I can teach you English.)" The man offered.

"Нет, спасибо. (No thanks.)" I said stepping back a little. What I didn't notice was bumping into Nat.

"Rumlow, what did you do?" Natasha asked Rumlow.

"I just asked her if she wanted me to teacher English." Rumlow said gesturing at me.

"For your information Rumlow. I already have that covered." Nat said. She then turned to me and asked, "You ready to go give Steve some backup?" I nodded. "Here's a parachute for you and one for myself. Put it on and get ready because we should be ready in a minute or so."

"Don't kill everyone before I get there Natasha." I hear the voice of Rumlow behind me. I stopped in my track and my head went fuzzy.

~flashback~
"Эта миссия не соло миссия, как обычно, так что вы будете идти с отрядом 3 HYDRA грузовика. Понял солдат. (This mission isn't a solo mission, as usual, so you will be going with a squad of 3 HYDRA truck. Understood soldier.)"

I nod in response. I then look slightly up at the man's face to get a glimpse of my commander, but out of nowhere I am pushed toward the ground. A feel a foot on the middle of my back and three sets of hands. One set holding each leg and the third trying to stabilize my metal arm so it won't move.

After a good 15 minutes of being held down a voice commands over the speakers. "освободить ее.(Release her.)"

I was soon helped up by Agent Rumlow, the voice I heard over the speakers.

"Are you ready to go soldier?" He asked.

I nodded back and was guided to the garage. Rumlow opened the door and I got it. Before closing the door he said, "Не кого-то убить, прежде чем я получаю там солдат. (Don't kill anyone before I get there soldier.)" He smiled and shut the door.

~real life~

I looked at the man and thought hard for a minute. 'This can't be the same person.' I shook it off until he looked me in the eye and smirked.

"Тоска, ржавые, печь, заря ... (Longing, rusted, furnace, daybreak...)"

My heart started racing and I covered my ears as fast as possible.

"остановить!!! (Stop!!!)" I screamed.

"Эй, это нормально. Что не так. (Hey it's ok. What wrong.)" Natasha asked.

I shook my head and stayed silent.

"She'll be fine. She just freaked out or something." Rumlow said.

I glared towards Runlow and Natasha noticed anger in my glance. "Yea I don't think so. Let's go Geo. Steve's waiting."

I slowly stood up and followed Natasha off the plane.