Trigger Warning. Slight Violence, and torture.


As soon as we arrived, Bucky set our things down before we made our way into the kitchen.

Sam scoffed, obviously annoyed that we took so long, even after Sharon warned him that Bucky was jealous of what happened when they walked out.

"Took you two long enough." Sam snipped as we walked into the kitchen.

"Not now, Bird Brain. We have a job to do." I replied, snatching the water bottle from the kitchen island and gulping down all its contents.

"Someone is thirsty." Sharon commented, raising a brow, as she leaned on the counter near the sink.

"Alcohol always makes me thirsty…" I muttered, shrugging, as Bucky smirked at me.

"Sure, that's probably it, not the fact that you were riding the Winter Soldier's little soldier." Sharon sniped offering me some popcorn.

"It's not little…" Bucky grumbled, offendedly, pouting down at the island.

I raised my arm, twisting my wrist in the air, smirking at her disbelief.

"Damn, Arie, you are one lucky bitch…" Sharon said, smirking at a sputtering Sam.

"Fuck, no wonder you got her pregnant with twins." Sam muttered, shaking his head at us.

I coughed to hide my laughter as Bucky bit his lip, and looked around the room to hide his amusement.

"Alright, moving on. Did you get anything?" I asked, growing serious.

"We did. There's a Hydra base that is still operating aside from the one in Iceland… It's in central Asia, underground making it much harder to locate and infiltrate. Odds are it'll be a while before we can actually pinpoint a location." Sharon said, sighing.

"We've already sent the information to Fury and Tony. Steve and Nat will be here sometime tomorrow." Sam replied.

We nodded in response before making our way towards the sitting room.

Hours later we heard the familiar sound of multiple cars pulling in.

"Share, I thought you said only—" I managed before we began to hear the familiar sound of bullets pierced the air.

I turned to look at Bucky wide-eyed before mouthing 'I love you'.

Nothing prepared us for what came at us.

It was unexpected and caught us off guard.

We fought until we couldn't, and even then it wasn't enough.

Sam and Sharon were badly injured and Bucky had resorted to throwing knives, and physically attacking the assailants.

It appeared all of this was a trap, and we had all fallen into it.

As I saw one of the men knock Bucky out, I was surprised when someone hit me on the head.

The last thing I saw was Bucky getting dragged away, as I was.

I tried to fight them off, trying to get to Bucky, but they all turned towards me and took me down.

As I was forced into the back of a large van, the last thing I saw was Bucky's unconscious form by the door, before everything went dark.

I woke up sometime later in a vaguely familiar room.

My hands and arms were bound, and my legs too.

The pale mint green walls, metal railings over the windows, and thick steel walls made my blood run cold.

Schooling my features as a familiar man walked into the room with a smirk.

The soft whirring of the machines only served to bring back memories of when I was first kidnapped.

"Welcome back, Winter Mist ." The man said.

I stiffened slightly in my seat as I stared up at him blankly.

"You might be wondering what you are doing here… It's simple really. We need you to take down a few people who have made us their enemy." He said.

"Why not get Rumlow and his posse to do it?" I asked, stiffly.

"Because he's already dead… and the other assets are as well." He explained leaning down in front of me.

"Hm." I replied, winning a slap to the face.

"You are going to do this…" he said with an evil smile.

"What makes you think so?" I asked, flexing my hand, as everyone pointed their guns at me.

"Because, I managed to fix the little wiring problem it had before. 100 and 200 milliamperes now run through those machines straight into your head, it can't kill you, but it can immobilize you enough to do the job that I need you to do… I will get you to submit, even if I have to keep you here for a while. You will do it." He explained, with a smirk, before walking away

I gaped at him, as two doctors laid me back, stuffing a rubber mouth guard into my mouth before lowering the two head pieces towards me.

Searing, blinding pain shot through my head, I screamed, as my limbs began to twitch uncontrollably, my back arching off the chair.

The pain intensified, the longer I was there. When the pain got so bad, my mind shut down, pulling me under.


Bucky's POV:

I groaned, as I tried to open my eyes. Only to find my lids to heavy to do so.

"Easy." I heard Steve say as I groaned.

My head was pounding, and my body felt as if it had been put through the meat grinder.

"Where is— she?" I asked, weakly, opening my eyes, wincing at the lights.

Steve quickly lowered the brightness before sitting down next to the bed.

"They've taken her." Steve answered.

At that, I sat up. Ignoring the pain on my side.

"What do you mean they've taken her?" I asked moving to get off the bed.

"Buck, you can't go. We have various people looking for her, globally. You're hurt. You need to stay put for now…" He said, pushing me back onto the hospital bed.

"How long has she been missing?" I asked.

Nat and Steve exchanged a concerned look before I moved to get up.

"How long?" I ground out.

"Four days." Steve finally replied.

I felt my body sag as I fell back onto the bed weakly, as despair, and horror slowly crawled it's way into my body.

They got her...