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Third Person POV:
EVERYTHING WAS SILENT as Bucky and Charlie fell off the train and into the white abyss of the Austrian Alps.
Closing their eyes, they accepted what waited for them...the end of the line. Or so they thought.
They lie there in the snow, waiting for their life to end or someone to save them.
Charlie whistles the mockingbird song followed by a long whistle with the rest of her energy. She didn't realize her brother had fallen with her.
Bucky fades in and out of consciousness.
Ice crunching under someone's footsteps catches Charlie's attention. She gains hope, picturing Steve and Bucky coming to save her.
But it wasn't them.
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Bucky woke to the feeling of being dragged, pain shooting from every angle, especially his left side though he didn't have the strength to find out why.
Charlotte wasn't far behind, drifting in and out of consciousness as her body fought with the cold.
Next thing they knew they were surrounded by lab coats and Bucky was looking at his hands, one flesh, one not there.
Charlie's POV:
Cold.
Everything was cold.
That's how I would explain it. That's the only way I could explain it.
It hurts. Pain runs through me every second, never taking a stop.
Lights. So bright. Too bright.
Men. Lab coats. People are all around me, surround me. Too many people.
Finally gaining full consciousness, I take in everything around me. Words are being thrown around like a torpedo.
A flashlight shines in and out of my eyes. "Vitals are unsteady, she's not stable!"
"How's he doing over there?!"
He?
Against everything my body is telling, I force the hands off me and try to sit up.
The world spins as my vision focuses. I'm on a rolling medical table, passing by many closed doors. They're all green. The walls are tan. The ceiling has periodically hung lights. Those are the bright lights.
Another table is being rolled behind me, following.
The man, as I can tell, only has one arm, the rest of him covered in ice and blood.
