Words - B.B.

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Imagine: at age 15, Hydra kidnapped you right when the whole world finds out about Hydra. They tattooed the Winter Soldier's activation words onto your left inner forearm as a precautionary measure in case the little red book is destroyed. They sent you back into the real world and agents would forever be watching your moves. Until Phil Coulson swoops you up and you join his team.

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Bullets. Lots of bullets. You got split up with Skye and Hydra agents are once again on your tail. They saw the words on your forearm.

желание
ржавый
семнадцать
рассвет
печь
девять
доброкачественный
возвращение домой
один
грузовой вагон

You run into an abandoned office building as a deal is being made with a couple undercover Avengers, Natasha Romanov and Bucky Barnes. Everyone turns and looks at you. Guns are drawn and point at you. You slowly raise your hands and your sleeve goes down slightly showing them some of the words.

"Sorry to barge in but can I uh.. borrow a phone?" You asked realizing that the guy who you have his brainwashing words tattooed on you is standing 10 feet away.

"HOW DID YOU GET IN HERE?!" The boss man asked and his men grabbed you by your arms.

"Ummm the front door," you said as you heard the Hydra agents storming in. "But I'm just a ghost and you don't see me."

"I see you," He said.

"Nope," You said shaking your head.

"I see you," He said getting aggravated.

"Man, you're just seeing things," you said grabbing the icer gun you have behind your back.

"I can see fine," he hissed.

"You'll be seeing darkness," you said.

You smacked the guard in the stomach freeing your arm. You quickly shoot the boss in between the eyes as the Hydra agents find you. You start fighting  them as Natasha and Bucky take out the other bodyguards.

"It's gone to shit, Steve," Natasha said into her comm as she took out multiple guys. "Barnes, lets get the fuck out of here."

"What about her?" Bucky asked looking at you and coming to you.

"Leave her," Natasha said.

He took your left bicep and pulled up your sleeve. He looked at the tattoo.

"Why do you have this?" He asked.

"I'm Hydra's precautionary measure for if you go rogue and the little red book is gone," you said.

"I should kill you then," Bucky said.

"Ummm pass," You said slightly nervous.

Coulson finally got to the office building with May, Skye, and Hunter.

"You don't get a choice," Natasha said aiming her weapon at you.

"Yo, Hydra put the tattoo on my arm when I was 15. I don't work for them," you said quickly and backing away from them.

"Stand down, Romanov," Coulson said aiming his gun at her. "She's one of mine."

"You should be dead, Phil," Natasha said looking at him.

"Yeah but I'm now the Director of SHIELD," Phil said smirking. "We don't die."

She put away her gun and he holstered his.

"Hey, you survived," Skye said coming into the room.

"That was too much exercise, man. I think I might retire next year," you said.

"And you still won't be able to drink alcoholic beverages," Skye said.

"Yo, boss man, we should start leaving," Hunter said.

"Agreed," May said.

"You two need a ride?" Coulson asked.

"Yeah," Bucky said without a second thought.

(Time skip)

You are on one of the couches reading an astrophysics textbook. Bucky comes up after getting some help cleaning up his metal arm from Fitz. He sees that you also have earbuds in playing piano music.

"Don't disturb her. It's her time to relax," Skye said walking past with a beer bottle in hand.

"By reading a textbook?" Bucky asked.

"She likes space, man. I just— I just don't know. Coulson, Fitz, and Simmons supply her the books," Skye said.

"How old is she?" Bucky asked.

"19," Skye said.

Bucky is shocked and Skye leaves him there frozen. Bucky soon snaps out of it and goes over to you. He sits down right in front of the textbook. You look up at him and pull out an earbud.

"Can I help you or are you gonna kill me?" You asked.

"Did you hear that they're thinking of putting football field sized mirrors on Mars to heat it up and get water onto the planet?" Bucky asked looking down at you.

"Yeah, it's fucking stupid," you said.

"How is it stupid?" He asked and you sat up.

"First, it's gonna cost a bitch ton of money just to send the mirrors up there. Second, it's a planet. It's the equivalent size to Earth. Third, where are you gonna get the materials for all the mirrors? Earth is already fucked on materials and it's just a waste to put mirrors on Mars. Are you gonna get them from a mirror factory? Also, how are they gonna put the mirrors on the whole planet? Are they sending people up there to do it? They'll need have like a shit ton of people flying up there just to put the mirrors on," you said spitting out facts and he just smirked listening to you. "And where are they gonna live? They'll have to colonize the place. —Let's say the mirrors do warm up the planet. What's gonna happen now?"

"Well, they'd have to remove them. But where are the mirrors gonna go? Is it gonna be like a mirror store on every corner like Starbucks? Are they gonna ship them back to Earth? What are they gonna do with the mirrors after?" Bucky inquired.

You both go into a deep conversation on the topic and you even had to pull out a expo marker and write on the glass of the meeting room. Bucky's even writing things down in expo markers. Everyone else just seems to be watching and Fitz and Simmons have joined in.

"What the hell?" Natasha asked.

"Don't question, the nerds are in a massive discussion about Mars. I can only understand your metal man and barely our Y/n," Hunter said in his British accent. "Just let em be, sweetheart."

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