"Water." "Stop." "Breakfast." "Torture." "Love." "Stop!" "Home." A feeling comes over me, a feeling I don't know, I don't know anything except what I'm supposed to do. "I am ready to comply." I say in Russian. The man in front of me smiles and closes the red book. "So it does work! This is so cool!" He exclaims excitedly. He's not Russian and I don't recognize him from my previous missions. He's short, with a odd facial hair. None of my old leaders had facial hair. This man is not hydra. "Who are you?" I ask him, suspiciously. He sticks out his hand to me, which is a taunt, because I'm being restrained by nine metal clamps. Two around each limb, and one around my neck. "Oh yeah, you can't!" He says, shaking with laughter. "Tony stark." He tell me through his tears of laughter. "You are not hydra." I state. He stops laughing and shakes his head. "Unfortunately no I'm not hydra. I just need to get some information from you and maybe play around a little bit. So, let's begin." He says with a toothy smile on his face.
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Broken. (A Bucky Barnes fanfiction)
FanfictionSarah has no idea who she is or where she came from, the only person she knows is Tony Stark, her commander. But what happens when his friends find out about her? What happens when she's reminded of who she is?
