Dark. Cold. Ruthless. That's what he is. But I can't complain, as I am just the same. I was taken from my life at 7, and I have spent the last 15 years of my life up in an old, murky facility trained to kill, to block out any type of pain and I've gone through experiments that not a lot of people here survived.
Fortunately for me, I was one of the tiniest few that got through it all, and now it's time to figure out what kind of god-awful powers I have enhanced from these experiments. Let me tell you one thing, the 'bosses' of this place don't want anyone except me to know... I was the only one experimented on more than once which means I have multiple powers and it's a miracle that I survived.
And because of this, I need to somehow activate them all, and according to them the only way to do that is by training with the one and only Winter Soldier. Apparently, he is the only one that can get me to activate them.
And that's where I am right now, blindfolded in a van heading to the new facility where the Winter Soldier is held. I can tell I'm in a van because every five seconds I'm jumping out of my seat like the game buckaroo game I used to play when I was younger and with my actual family.
My family back there in the old facility was very little, but we were always there for each other and that's what made me realize that there was a family everywhere I went. But will there be one here at the new facility?
Let me introduce myself, my name is Kasdeya Hela Woods, I am 22 years old and I am a dark, cold and ruthless killer with a little humanity in me as long as 'they' don't say the sentence that changes me entirely, changes me to a heartless murderer that has killed countless people.
I was adopted by some people named the Wilsons and that one of my uncles knows the Avengers and is possibly one of them. I chose to keep my last name instead of changing it. But if I ever get out, I think I'm gonna change it.
But this is my story about how I escaped and saved the love of my life. I never thought I would do it, but I did and I did it with the help of my friends and family.
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Back Where We Belong (Bucky Barnes ff)
FanfictionDark. Cold. Ruthless. That's what he is. But I can't complain, as I am just the same. I was taken from my life at 7, and I have spent the last 15 years of my life up in an old, murky facility trained to kill, to block out any type of pain and I've g...