Prisoned (short)

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I was a nurse, well I still am not because I want too. Because hydra kidnappend me.

'HAIL HYDRA' is what I hear men scream while I walk past them. I walk into a dark room. And when my eyes adjust to the darkness I see a man. With one metal arm and full of little wounds. I get it. I'm nurse and now I'm there's I help them or die. What I thought become what I know when I hear a voice behind me 'take care of him or you're dead and we will get someone else.' 'What's his name'

I feel the cold gun on the back of my head and I realize that that was stupid. 'I'll take care of him.' 'good, because I don't feel like cleaning up your blood.' Okay that's how this game works. Week after week I cleaned his wounds. They weren't really bad wounds. Usually. One day the wounds where really bad. I took care of him but I talken to him because the look in his eyes had change and I don't now how. A week later I came back to check on him. I was glad because he was much better. 'They call me the Winter Soldier.' I was startled because this was the first time in almost a year that he talken to me 'thank for being nice to me the others see me as a machine they can use.' 'You're welcom' I say. When two men walk in and take him. I run after them when I see where they're taking him. To a box they put him in and freeze him. The last words he hears are 'shoot the girl.' And the last thing I hear is a gunshot as I stare into his frozen eyes.

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