Set before aou.
Summary: Clint and Bucky both work for hydra after being brainwashed into the perfect weapons. The avengers manage to find him and a romance blooms between the hydra agents and the avengers. (Sorry the summary sucks)
Disclaimer: unfortunately I don't own any of the character involved, except for the made up hydra agents, they belong to marvel.
Clint POV.
I sat huddled in the corner of our room, if you could call it that, it was a simple stone box just large enough to fit two beds in and a closet. Thought from our last mission were rushing round my head. what could have been done better. How could we have improved. I was constantly trying to make our outcome perfect. Bucky always told me that nothing is perfect, everything and everyone is flawed. I wanted to believe him but he is The winter soldier, he practically tore shield apart. Yes hydra was largely involved but that didn't matter. He almost succeeded except for one problem. That problem was Captain America. Bucky was constantly talking about how great he was. It was always Steve this and Steve that. Well, it was when he remembered. Hydra didn't like us remembering too much of our past lives. They took our memories. Sometimes we would sit and quietly talk about our memories. The ones that we would glimpse every so often. I wish I had someone to talk about like that. I guess that would never happen.
We had been called to the bosses about half an hour ago and now we were just waiting for us to be called in. Bucky was currently spinning aimlessly on a chair, his head laying backwards, staring at the ceiling in complete boredom. I wasn't much different. I had my feet propped up on the table and I was leaning back on the hind legs of the chair, whistling a silent tune. I didn't know what it was called, but I had a vague memory of a red headed woman whistling it as we walked side by side. Maybe it was just a dream. A trick my mind made up due to the lack of company. Either way I cling to it whenever I had the chance to think about it.
The boss walked in to the room bringing us both quickly to our feet in a salute. He dismissed us with a low grunt and a wave of his hand. We both sunk back into our chair, after he had of course. We looked at him expectantly even though we knew what would happen. It was time for our monthly brain washing. Cleansing as they told us. It was like this after every mission we undertook. We came back and we were immediately relieved of any memories from it.
He just looked at us for a few more minutes. His eyes drifted from one to the other. I began to wonder if he would do anything. After a while , or at least what felt like a while, he gave a jerk of his head and we were grabbed by hydra agents. It took all of my skill not to rip them apart. We were dragged to the chairs we sat in and hooked up to the machine. It prwas turned on. I tried my hardest not to scream but it was so hard. The boss whispered something in Bucky's ear and then mine but I could not make it out through the haze and pain.
Darkness was beginning to take over. Suddenly a huge bang sounded and agents went flying everywhere. I thought I caught a glimpse of gold and red. Green and other colours that mingled together. As darkness grew in my mind, I caught sight of a man standing in front of me, dresses in blue and silver/white. He was gorgeous. I let myself slip into the void that was growing, knowing I had this man, this god with me.
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