Help Bucky (DISCONTINUED)

Help Bucky (DISCONTINUED)

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Hey guys! I'm not going to finish writing this story. i really dislike how I've written the first few chapters, and i don't want to continue writing something I'm just not into any more. After Bucky volunteers to be in cryo-freeze after the fight with Cap V Stark, scientists work around the clock to find a way to remove the switch in his head. They work tirelessly for 2 years, but still come up with nothing. Then, Emily Lexington walked into the facility. Having been in training for psychology and human behavior, she had a feeling as to how to find a cure. She thought, if they could find out how it was put in, they may be able to take it out the same way. When Emily began inquiring as to how it was put in, rather than how to get it out, her superiors immediately call Steve, unsure what to make of the situation. Steve, after hearing Emily's reasoning, agreed with the girl, and promised to help her in any way possible, as long as it led somewhere. While the rest of the scientists work the angle they always have, Emily, with the help of Steve, is able to find out how they brainwashed Bucky in the first place. With this is mind, Emily begins to work on reversing what damage had been done. While most days were just sitting in the lab, analyzing data, she began to speak with Bucky's unconscious form, like one would speak to a pet. She vented to him about work, she even asked him questions about his own self. Despite all the pressure and worry, Emily began to fall in love with the unconscious man in the booth just behind her table. What she wasn't aware of, however, was his love for her as well. While in cryo-freeze, Bucky could hear everything that happened around him, he just could see it, connect with it. It was like, bowing asleep, but conscious of what others were doing. Slowly, as the months went by, he found himself falling in love with the voice in his head. Or at least, he thought she was in his head
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