Avenged At Dusk

When you have fought in a war, had your brain turned to mush and reformed again and nearly killed your best friend, you get offended easily. Everyday I wake up and do as much research as I can about Captain America. If you didn't know before, I'm The Winter Soldier. My whole life, I've been friends with Steve Rodgers, a boy who had smarts and courage to stand up for what was right, abut not a single muscle in his weak, fragile body. When I look to see what people think of me now, I still want to make tomorrow disappear, but Steve was my best friend, and he needed me to stay strong, I don't know what he would do if he lost me again. With my life on the line, strung by the new, unknown enemy, would Steve save me, or would death finally get the best of me?