I woke up and groaned, I'm sure I didn't drink any more than I normally do but why the hell did I feel so rough?

I brought my hand to my head and I looked around at the room I was in, this is not my room, did I get lucky last night?

No I wasn't that careless, I never stayed round another guys house, It was a quick hit it and quit it in a hotel room and I left once we had finished, I never stayed the night and I always went back to my home wherever that was at that time.

I didn't recognise anything that was around me, It didn't look like a typical hotel room, it looked too clean, too rich as well, not your cheap basic furniture. There was no photos around so it wasn't someones house.

Man my head was killing me, what the hell happened, I remembered going to the bar like normal, having my normal drinking meeting that guy, the awkward cute guy with the dark hair what was his name?

Barn... Bucky?

Bucky that's it!

We had a good little chat, I can't even remember kissing him let alone doing anything else with him, I scanned the room again and didn't notice anything that would point to me going back with him, no other person in the room with me, no trace of anyone else even being in the room with me. I sighed and looked down at myself, I was still clothed in what I was wearing last night, A simple red top and black jeans. I ran a hand through my hair and got up with a sigh.

Well I have gotten myself into wierder situations before and got myself out of them so whats the difference with this one, I looked around the room, it was far too neat, the bed covers were slightly unmade from where I had been lying down most likely. I went towards the door, not locked which is always a good sign.

I opened the door, it opened to a hallway and some stairs, I went go out,

"I dont think so doll"

A figure appeared infront of me and pushed me back into the room, "what the actual fuck man"

I glanced up, "Bucky?"

"hello again doll sleep well?"

"where am I?"

"it's none of your concern"

"did you drug me?"

"yes"

"did we?"

"no I didn't sleep with you"

"then why am I here?"

"your wanted by Hydra, I need to gain your co-operation and take you back with me, I am not allowed to kill you or harm you too much"

I rolled my eyes, "well thats reassuring"

"the sooner you say yes doll the sooner we can get out of here"

"fuck off, the hell am I going to agree to going back to them again"

"to go back?"

"yes now it's none of your concern, clearly they didn't tell you much about me but as pretty as you are, I'm not going to go anywhere with you"

He smirked, "well we will see about that doll"

and with that he closed and locked the door,

"mother fucker" I muttered under my breath.

I looked around the room, it looked like my bag wasn't there which means my phone wouldn't be around, so that was no help. I looked in the wardrobe and the chest of drawers, there was some female clothes in there but there was nothing I could use as a weapon to defend myself or a way I could contact people, there was no window in the room, the only light was coming from the ceiling lamp which didn't seem to connect to any switches inside the room, which meant it must of been outside the room.

This is fine I tell myself, I have gotten out of other situations than this. I can do this and besides if Hydras big attempt to bring me back to them was a cute guy, then let me tell you their plans have gotten slightly bizarre over time. I shake my head. Like fuck will I let some random cute guy get into my brain and then go, oh yes I would really love to go back to their hell hole and be tortured some more that sounds like a wonderful plan, let me get my coat. Fuck that! and Fuck him!

At least this would of made things better if I actually did, a part of my brain said. Well at least I would of gotten something out of this situation. I giggled before sighing to myself. Oh well lets see what this guy has got in store for me.

I saw Bucky again this evening when he unlocked the door and dropped off some food on the chest of drawer by the bed.

"hungry?"

"I mean I would rather go home, also how do I know you haven't drugged this food aswell?"

"I haven't drugged your food" He said rolling his eyes, "I don't want you to starve while I'm trying to convince you to take up Hydras offer"

"I'm sure that would look really bad on your report if you let me die"

"you have no idea doll"

"Stop calling me that!" I snapped,

"I'd rather not doll" He said with a smirk,

"and just how do you think you are going to convince me?"

He sat down next to me, "well this is normally not the way I do things, normally I torture or kill my targets, not babysit them"

"well don't you sound like a joy to be around"

"That's how I have been programmed and trained, but apparently my other skills will be best suited for this role"

"well I'm glad your not going to kill me"

Bucky smirked, "no doll doesn't mean I don't get to torture you"