Gold Streak (5) - B.B.

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You don't how Secretary Ross got you. You don't know why you're in a straight jacket in a glass cell and your mouth is wired shut as if you talk too much. You have a shock collar on too and your legs are strapped down by stainless steal making you in a forever sitting position.

If you make any sudden movements or any at all, zap. You've gone through a concentration camp, then Hydra, then you were sold off to be a bodyguard to some arms dealer who did unmentionable things to you, and you were finally free from it all... until Ross found you.

Ross has actually been trying to find you for years. You killed his father for Hydra. You were ordered to do it. You'd probably do it again if you had to. It was you or him though at times you wish it was you. His father had political power and was secretly working for Hydra until the dead man decided to piss off the organization so much.

"Gold Streak! That's what they called her!" The Sokovian man said excitedly. "Strucker was very pleased when I got her speed and Wanda got her mind tricks."

"So, you're saying she's your mother?" Tony asked.

"No, she was the first to survive Hydra's experiments and nobody else lived from them so Strucker tried twins and we survived getting powers," Wanda said.

"Does Gold Streak have a name?" Steve asked.

"Not that we know of," Pietro said.

"I think Gold Streak might be Polish," Wanda said.

Steve nodded.

"I don't think she's of our time," Wanda said.

"So, another capsicle," Tony said. "We gotta go find this 'Gold Streak' and hope to god that she doesn't run away."

(Time skip)

Bucky is curled up in a ball on his bed in a cocoon of blankets. He just has this bad feeling about if he finds you. He doesn't know if you'll be alive. Whether you'll be an old grandma or a kid or even an adult. He doesn't know. He hopes you're alive. But doesn't know what state you'll be in. He hopes you're okay. He needs you to be okay.

Steve comes into his bedroom and sits on the end of the bed.

"We're looking for her. We'll find her. I promise you," Steve said.

"Don't make promises you can't keep, Steve," Bucky whispered.

"Yeah, well, fuck that shit," Steve said. "I'm gonna find her for you. It might not be the outcome we hope for but I'm sure as hell gonna find the Polish girl."

"Dumbass," Bucky muttered wiping away his tears.

"I'll be back with more blankets," Steve said standing up.

Bucky nodded and Steve went off.








To be continued?

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