32. Red colour

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She had red hair.

That's all he knew.

The girl he was dreaming about had red hair.

Bucky dreamed of the red haired girl laughing with him, some where cold.

There was snow.

He could see himself holding hands with the girl with red hair, walking in to a bar.

They always sat on the same table.

No matter how many times Bucky dreamed of this girl, one thing stayed the same.

He never saw her face, just her red hair.

Who was she?

He could hear people talking around him speaking a different language.

Russian maybe?

He see his metal arm, so this had taken place after his memories of Steve had been taken.

While he was at Hydra?

No.

They would not have let him go to a bar, so when he ran away from Hydra.

Before they got him again.

Bucky could tell he had been close to the female.

He was holding her hand in the dream, but he felt nothing now, except a sense of something familiar.

His eyes suddenly opened and the dream was lost.

All he knew was the girl had red hair...and a name.

Elizabeth?

No.

Eliza?

No?

Isabella.

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