I stare up as I see a metal mask being lowered down. My arms and legs are being held by strong arms. Suddenly things are poking into my skin and energy and electricity is surging through me. I feel myself getting stronger and yet so much weaker. I try to push my captors away and to my surprise I over power them I try to pull out the sharp objects but more people hold me down this time overpowering me. It is so so painful I scream and scream but nobody hears me. the mask is on my face now and electricity is pulsing through that now to. So so much pain.
I wake up in a cold sweat as reality begins to sink in. I escaped and i'm okay now, i will never have to do those terrible things again. My phone rings and i go to pick it up. It's steve,
"hey Gabby so it's father's day and I was wondering since my dad's long dead and you don't have one either, at least not that i know of, if you would want to hang out."
I liked Steve he had always been nice to me despite my instabilities. Although to be fair i hadn't told him about most of what happened in my past. All he new was that I was forced to be an assassin. I didn't tell him who I killed, the torture, I went through, or why I killed all those people. I don't want him to be afraid of me or to think of me as weak so I never speak about my past but every once in awhile hear about his. I suddenly realize that Steve is still on the phone.
" Oh and Buckys coming too."
" okay see you there at around umm 8:00?"
"okay ma'am see you there"
" Oh and please stop calling me ma'am"
" I know I was just messing with you"
Dinner With Bucky Barnes the Assassin Who I thought side by side with in the civil war, and who tried to kill me at least three times in the past, great. But I mean who am I to judge.
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"Hey Bucky come on get dressed" Steve says to me. I put a pillow over my head and sink deeper into the couch. I had been staying with Steve since Sharon had leaked to the press about our prison sentences. Protesters called for Freedom for team cap. People signed petitions and started saying that they wouldn't trust a government who treated earth's mightiest heroes this way. Six months later we were released.
"It's so early!"
" it's almost 1:00."
" where are we going"
" it's Father's Day me and Gabby are having dinner together I told her you'd be there."
" why?"
"Because it would be good for you to get out of the house!"
"Okay fine" Wait, Gabby the bulletproof Hispanic assassin? The person who saved my life at least twice but still hasn't even smiled at me. That Gabby, great. Just what I need today. But I guess who am I to judge.