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You become bucky's closest friend and he continues to talk when you train him when they wipe him you tell him everything he's told you.
One day after he was brainwashed again your sent to train with him.
"What do you remember?" You ask, hitting his arm
"Nothing, why do you know something?" He tries to uppercut but you dodge out of the way just in time.
"As a matter of fact i do, bucky." You aim a punch for his throat he grasps your wrist flipping you over his shoulder.
"Well please share" he asks. You kick him in the back of the knees, causing them to buckle. He falls backwards and you spin on top of him, straddling him.
"Your name is bucky, you fell of a train, you have a tiny blonde blue eyed best friend named steve from Brooklyn and your always getting him out of fights." He taps your leg signaling to get off of him. You comply and go grab some water. When you return bucky is in a ball one the ground.
"Ill take that as you remember something and are getting an electric current sent through you" he nods "you'll be fine its happened before" you pat his back and hand him a glass of water.
"Thank you" he responds through gritted teeth. You grab his arm and help him up.
"You'll get used to it, the key is to not let it win. Fight it until you pass out." You take a sip of your water and set it on a nearby table. "Better now?" He nods "lets go again." You continue to train until you're told to leave.
One day bucky is pushed into the same room as you. Blood is dripping from his face and right leg.
"Oh my god. Are you ok bucky? Who am i kidding. No your not ok. Let me grab you some bandages" you say running out to grab supplies. You come back and he's sitting on your slab. You can see oceans spilling from his eyes as he solemnly looks at the ground. You walk over to him and start to gently wipe off blood from his temple.
"So I'm guessing it was a tough day?" He nods
"I didn't want to beat the helpless girl so they beat me" he looks so hurt. "All i can see is the look in her eyes, she was begging for her father." He sniffles. You move on to his leg, you wipe off the wound and apply pressure until it stops bleeding. Whenever he's beaten you're the one that patches him up.
"It's gonna be ok. Maybe one day we'll get out of here and we can move to romania" You wipe the tears off his face with your thumb, cupping his cheek. he looks up at you and slightly smiles.
"Sounds like a plan"
You bandage his leg and place a soft kiss on his temple. "Someday we'll make it out of here. We can visit steve in Brooklyn and find a way to get these disks off of our necks." He looks up at you and nods.
"Wanna fight?" He asks
"Definitely"

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