A/N- Synthia Schmidt (also known as Sin) is not an OC. She is in the comic books for the people who do not know. This is just a prologue, I'm going to start with Schmidt and her mother and slowly work the slowly work the Synthia's story line into the 2011 movie. Since the comics are much different from the movie, it is going to have a little bit of my own imagination throughout.
For more info about Synthia: www. comicvine .com /sin/29-28057/ (Without spaces)
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HYDRA's Stronghold-1943
Miserable girl, I should have killed you when I had the chance.
Those terrible words lingered in Synthia's head as she paced back and forth of her sleeping quarters. It was getting late and as tired as she was she couldn't seem to bring herself to sleep.
Do not fail me again, child.
Frustrated, she forcefully slammed her fist against her wall mirror, feeling the surge of pain electrify from her fist to her body and mind. She finally was beginning to calm down, her remaining anger mostly directed at herself. It was bad enough she had completely screwed up her fathers orders and completely lose and surrender a HYDRA headquarter to the enemy, but to be so unaware and walk head first into an awaiting trap-it was unforgivable. She deserved to be punished, there was no room for such idiotic mistakes.
Examining her bleeding fist she stumbled into her small bathing room. Grabbing a white washcloth and turning on the faucet she quickly splashed her face, enjoying the sensation as the cool water touched her warm face. An instant release.
After drying her face and wrapping up her hand she walked back into her room, completely avoiding the shattered mirror. She hated that damn thing, because it showed her the truth, the exact thing she did not want to see.
Synthia Schmidt.
A young pathetic girl.
The daughter who should have been a son.
The only heir of the Red Skull.
A disgrace.
Sighing she fell stomach first upon her bed and let sleep claim her.