|Soldier|Bucky Barnes x Reader|Civil War Spoilers|

1991, you were taken from your home, dragged into HYDRA’s arms, you were a extra in HYDRA’s death squad - sometimes you helped with some of Soldier’s missions.

You stood off to the side, watching Soldier get wiped once again, his screams echoed around the building, the machine calmed down, a man dressed in black behind Soldier opened a dark red book with a black star, he begun to read a passage from the book.

The Soldier tensed then relaxed his fists, he leant his head back his face scrunched up.

“Ready to comply” Soldier muttered out, staring into man holding the book’s eyes.

“Your mis..” He talked on about the mission, simple details - didn't need to know much.

“You’ll be working with Asset 7. Showing him/her how to complete their own mission.”

Soldier walked past you, brushing your arm, towards the preparing room you followed behind, Soldier went up to the gun rack, grabbing two guns walking back and passing a gun to you.

“Try not to get in the way, 7.” Soldier grumbled out, checking over his weapon, exiting to the garage, you, once again, following him.

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“Good work, Soldier, 7.”

You smiled slightly, first time in a while you'd been praised, a random HYDRA guard took your gun away from you.

“Time to put you back in, 7. Soldier we have another mission for you.”

You felt your hand twitch, you didn't enjoy the process of being put back in the tubes to wake up years later, you looked back at soldier - he looked upset.

“Ma’am? / Sir?, could you come with me.” You nodded, removing your eyes away from Soldier’s gaze.

You followed the man in the lab coat back into the main room, the other five slept in their tubes, you slipped your jacket off, leaving you in a black tight sleeveless vest.

“If you would seat yourself over there please.” He pointed over to the seat in the last tube in the room, you walked up to the seat, and sat yourself down as other scientists came and put restraints around your wrists, ankles and your torso, they stuck a needle into your hand.

The tube closed around you, you felt your eyelids falling faster, you let the darkness consume your conscious state.

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Smashing, banging - gunshots?

You groaned, opening your eyes stretching out your hands, breaking the left wrist restraint off pulling the needle out, then continued on to break off the rest of them.

They usually greeted you.. Where were they?

“Hello..?” You moved up to the glass tube, hitting the glass until it cracked slightly, a small chunk of glass fell by your foot.

You looked through the hole in the glass to see a man-like figure in a red and gold suit, another with a red white and blue suit holding a shield, you recognised him as Captain America - you learnt about him in school.

A last man with long brown hair in a clad in black, with a metal arm? You’ve seen that before.

“Soldier..?” You whispered quietly, his eyes scanned the area, you hid back.

“If it makes it better, they died in their sleep.” Zemo announced from the speakers, they spoke to each other while Soldier checked over the tubes.

He stopped in front of my tube, you heard him lower his gun and his arm whir as he punched a hole through the glass, then kicked it down, you hid behind the chair.

“Steve? One’s still alive!” They’d found you, no need to hide, you rose from behind the chair with your hands up - you kept your eyes on Soldier, he looked upset again, the same look before you were put back.

“7?” Soldier lowered his gun slightly, you smiled slightly.

“Soldier.”