Ch.6

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       I just stand and watch the people in the room. "Impossible," the head scientist breathes. I turn to him and say, "Nothing is impossible." The guards run at me but I take them all out effortlessly. I leave the head scientist for last and slowly stalk over to him.

     He backs away in fear and I place my hand on his head. He screams as he freezes to solid ice under my touch. I turn to the man in the chair and he looks at me in disbelief and shock. I get him out of the restraints and he pulls me into an embrace. I stand there slightly stiff but soon relax. He let's go and I notice the tears in his eyes. I look at him with confusion but he just grabbed my hand and lead me out.

     We stop in some bushes and I pull down my mask. He suddenly smashes his lips to mine and my eyes widen in shock. "I - I don't e-even know your n-name." I stutter and he looks at me in sadness. "I'm bucky, we used to be together but I thought they killed you."

"But I've never been here before?"

"Yes you have we spent years here together."

"What?"

"We tried to escape and they caught us. They tortured you so much that....... that you died."

     I cover my mouth and look into his eyes and a few memories came rushing back. I gasp and hug him with tears in my eyes. I pull back and say breathlessly, "I remember you. The night we escaped. Maybe you can tell me where I got this." I pull out my ring and show it to him and he nods. "I gave it to you about 70 years ago. To show you how much you mean to me. It's my father's ring, the only thing left of my parents."

     I bring it to my chest and he caresses my cheek until we heard the guards start yelling orders. He looked at me and said, "Go, while you still can. I'll hold them off."

"Wait!" I stop him from leaving and put my hand on his forehead. I whisper an incantation to keep these current memories hidden. For after they wipe his memory and place a passionate kiss on his lips. He caresses my cheek one last time then leaves. I rendezvous  with Nat and Clint and we head back home. I spent the rest of the next 2 days being hold up on my floor and crying myself to sleep at times.

    But they eventually dragged me out and made me talk with them. I didn't though. I just watched a movie then went back to my room. I played my guitar and piano then fell asleep watching out my window.

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