I'm Broken (Bucky Barnes)

I'm Broken (Bucky Barnes)

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I was kidnapped by Hydra before I could even walk. Hydra is all I've known. I started training when I could run. I know hand to hand combat, punching, kicking, martial arts, and a whole bunch more. I don't know anything about where I was born, who my parents were. I'm trained to kill who ever I'm told to. When I don't do what they want me to they would put this electric collar on my and shock me for hours until I pass out. I'm training when the Avengers come and they rescue me and bring me to the Avengers tower. They offered me to join them and i wanted to do some good with my skills instead of bad, but i don't like being with people. I normally stay in my room and i only come out to go on missions, train, or eat. I have my own bathroom and Nat got me clothes that are not used to fight with. I don't talk to anyone unless I have to and I know when my birthday is, but i don't celebrate just like i don't celebrate any other holiday. I'm broken and No one can fix me or at least no one has tryed to.
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Exerpt: "I pulled my chain with every breath I took. Every inhale of my poking ribs was another. Blood dripped from my neck wound to the floor in globs. I was tired. As I pulled another time, the sirens of the facility blared in my ears. They were already laid back in pain and lack of hope. Being pulled from my family, I grew up here, so the rushing of footsteps was nothing new. I finally callapsed as my door swung open. I laid in a heap of 6' 10" wolf. My ice-like eyes making contact with a brilliant blue. That blue reminds me of the old lake I used to go to as a pup. It's such a pretty blue. The male lifted a finger to his ear and said something my rining ears couldn't pick up. He walked over to me slowly, as if he didn't want to hurt me, taking hold of my metal collar covered in blood breaking it. He tried picking me up, but with his short frame, even my malnourished body was to heavy and large for him alone. "Just leave me to die" I whined hoping he'd realized I lost hope.

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