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Soldat?

"Bucky, what's going on?" You asked in a panicked tone as you pulled harder on your restraints, still not budging.

"Please, not with her here." Bucky pleaded, only to receive a glare from the man holding the book.

"Do what with me here? Bucky what's in that book?" You urgently asked again.

"желание." The man spoke in Russian as he read from the red book.

"No." Bucky whispered as his head fell back against the chair, fearing what was about to happen.

"ржaвый."

"Stop." Bucky whispered as his lip quivered before looking to you. "Y/n, get out of here. Do whatever you have to do, just get out, please!" He pleaded as his eyes began to water.

"Bucky, what's happening?" You managed to choke out.

"I forgot about the words."

"What words? Bucky what's-"

"Семнадцать." The man spoke up again.

"Stop." Bucky grunted out as his fists clenched and his eyes became darker.

"Рассвет." With that, Bucky let out a pained scream as his metal arm now ripped through its restraint, quickly making its way to free the other arm.

"Печь." Bucky hopped out of his chair and made his way closer to the glass as he got ready to punch it.

"Stop! What are you doing to him?" You yelled from your cell as you finally got out of your restraints, trying to figure out a way out.

"Девять." As Bucky began punching, your searched your small glass cell for anything that might be able to break your glass. Looking behind you, you decided to attempt to rip one of the restraints off the chair to use.

"добросердечный." While Bucky continued to punch his way through, you used as much of your strength as you could to do the same as the doctor continued to speak.

"возвращение на родину." When you heard Bucky's glass begin to crack, panic started to spread through your body. You still didn't know what was happening, but you knew the outcome wouldn't be good.

"Один." You could hear the hinges on his door giving out, one more punch and he'd be through, and you hadn't so much as made more than a crack.

"грузовой вагон." Your actions were quickly stopped when you saw Bucky's door slide across the room, and Bucky fall to his knees outside of his cell. You watched in fear as the doctor now stood in front of him with almost no fear shown. "солдат?" The doctor asked quietly.

"Я готов отвечать." Bucky replied, eyes cold as you now realized he was no longer Bucky, but the Winter Soldier.

"No." You whispered inside of your cell as you backed away from the glass, hearing the doctor speak one last time.

"Mission report, December 16, 1991."

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"Steve, what happened here?" Sam asked cautiously as he looked around the room at the bodies that now lay at their feet. "Did they do this?"

"The doctor had something to do with all this, I know that much." Steve replied as he paused for a moment, scanning the room for any sign of you or Bucky.

A quiet "Help" was heard from the room that contained you and Bucky. Steve instantly recognized the room and the doctor, and quickly made his way toward him.