You had a name. (Probably. Doesn't everyone?) You likely had a childhood as well. (For good or bad, who knows.) But you've found yourself void of memories and at the whim of HYDRA's scientists. At least you've found a companion in the Winter Soldier despite his quiet, stoic brooding. (Which let's admit is attractive.) You would do what you could to keep HYDRA from getting their fingers in his brain for as long as possible. And luck permitting, escape unscathed. A/N: This story starts sometime after Bucky is made into the Winter Soldier. It somewhat flirts with the canon storyline. (If you know what I mean.) But not entirely. Maybe not at all. (Honestly winging it at this point.)All Rights Reserved