It was raining outside. The only sound you can hear it's how the drops were hitting the earth from above. The cell is extremely cold today. Besides the damp walls and hard stone floor, you can feel the cold's slipping through your skin. You could've frozen to death, but your body heat didn't allow it. Unfortunately.
You didn't know how long you've been here. Lost count. But you remember why are you here.
They said that you're mean to be the most powerful weapon they've ever had. They're pride. They're new pet. After the Winter Soldier.
But unlike Him, you're not easy to control... They had tried to erase yours memories, countless of times. It didn't work. You don't know why, it just didn't.
And you're not sure how to feel about it: on the one hand you're glad that you remember everything, but on the other hand...
Memories...that's what have been keeping you awake for a long time.
So, there you are, sitting in the corner of your personal "cage", knees under the chin. You're wearing thin white hospital dress. Well, it was white in your first day here. Now it became dirty with grease, burns and bloodstains.
Your hair are messy, they grew just below your shoulder blades. Your eyes lost their perfectly blue color and became faint gray. The one thing you don't remember, it's when you've been in the shower.
Eyes closed, your fingers were knocking on the floor to the beat of the rain and the one actual song that was running through your head. The song your mother was used to sing. A Russian lullaby.
Your tiny voice filled the cold cell:
"Bayu bayushki bayu, ne lozhisya na kraju
Pridet serenkiy volchok i ukusit za bochyok..."
On this sentence you suddenly stopped.
Your eyes opened.
They weren't grey or blue.
They were red