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The beginning might get a bit graphic. Forewarning you now
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Deans POV
I sat there on the ground, holding my leg to try and stop the bleeding. My brother sat next to me, holding his arm to do the same thing. This Max character stood there laughing at everything that has happened. If I could kill him now, I would in a heartbeat. But he has about a dozen guys on him, and I was afraid Bucky would do something. Except, I don't think it was Bucky anymore. Her eyes were dark, and she stood at attention. Max handed her a gun, and she trained it at us. Sam stared right at her eyes, trying to communicate with her in any way he could. Yet, she was gone.
"Well boys, meet Winter Soldier. The best killer there is. Who wants to try her out first. Simon, face her. Now you see Winchesters, Simon is my best fighter I have. He's never lost one. Let's see how he does against my weapon."
A tall buff looking guy, with a gun strapped around his back, stepped forward. He stood tall, and looked as if he could take on anything, especially Bucky. Yet, she didn't waiver. In fact, she smirked with those dark eyes of her, and she stepped away from Max. Bucky cracked her fingers, and max handed her a gun. She smirked evilly at Simon, and dropped the gun.
We were pushed to the side, and the fight began. Bucky landed a round-house kick to his side, and he fell to the ground. Maybe if he was a second faster, Simon could've gotten up in time, but Bucky had a quicker reaction time. Yet Simon didn't give up.
He grabbed his gun, and hit the butt of his gun over her head. It was almost scary, she didn't even flinch. Winter soldier was a machine that you couldn't break. Simon flipped them over, so he was on top. And he started wailing on her face. Already, multiple bruises and scratches appeared. Winter soldier collided her head with his, and he fell off the side of her.
That's how it went for the next five minutes. They would change positions and wail on each other. But eventually Simon became tired, but Winter was still going strong. She grabbed his gun and smashed it against his head. You could see that this fight was over, and Winter and him knew it too. Her eyes turned dark, the color of a roaring storm, and she grabbed his neck. Her hands moved in a swift movement, and then there was the sound of the snap. Sam and I just sat there, afraid to even breathe. We just saw a man killed by Bucky before our eyes. She stood up, and kicked him in the side. Max snapped his fingers, and she was right at his side. Standing at attention, as if she was ready at any time to fight.
"What the hell did you do to Bucky?!" Sam yelled angrily.
Sam stood to his feet, and looked like he wanted to choke Max with all his strength. He took one step, when Bucky in a blink of an eye grabbed a gun, and trained it on him. Right where the heart would be. If she shot that gun off, Sammy would be gone. I grabbed his arm, and pulled him back to the ground. I thought that once Sam backed off, Winter would lower her gun. But, she kept it trained on us, with her dark eyes.
"I fixed her. She was never supposed to be a regular human. Winter was made to be a machine. If I didn't give her that drug or trained her for hours a day, her life would be sad. You all should thank me."
All of a sudden I got this rage inside of me. This guy was worse than Meg.
"You're nothing but a demon." I yelled angrily, and jumped at him.
He swiftly moved to the side, and I was tackled by Bucky. Her eyes were dark, there was no light there at all. She grabbed my throat, and smiled wider every time her grip tightened. I tried clawing at her hands, but it was no use. Max whistled, and she stood at attention. He commanded her to his side, and she obeyed the command.
"I suggest you leave before either of you is wounded more. My soldiers will lead you out." Max said before he turned on his heel, bucky following right next to his side.
Four soldiers surrounded us, and we were forced to leave. Sam and I were practically thrown out, before the soldiers slammed the door and we were left alone. I angrily made my way to the Impala, and threw open the door. Sam shuffled his feet against the pavement, and opened the door without a noise. I started the Impala, and drove off to Bobby's house.
"She can't just be gone like that. Bucky has so much fight in her. It can't just be that easy to change that. Dean, what do we do?" Sam angrily fluffed his hair, and slumped against the seat.
"That's not Buck anymore Sammy. I don't know who that was. I'm not really sure who Hydra even is, but they are powerful. They made a serum to change her, that is messed up. Maybe we should just forget about her? Bucky's gone." I suggested.
"Are you kidding me Dean?! Forget about her? No. I'm not doing that. Bucky is an innocent human, that was forced into that life. I'm helping her if it's the last thing I do."
"Sammy, this isn't a curse, or a demon that we can kill. This is a human being like you said, with some kind of science stitched into their bones. There's nothing that we can do." The impala pulled up to Bobby's house, and I walked up to the steps. "Just forget about her."
I didn't mean to sound so harsh to Sammy, but I didn't know what to do. There was only so much I could do. This isn't what I was made to do, I was made to kill monsters and demons. And in my book, Bucky was a monster. But I think Sam would kill me if I tried to kill Bucky. I just don't think it's possible though. Winter killed that Simons guy, what could she do to Sam and I?
I walked into Bobby's home, and flopped on the couch. I grabbed the medical kit I needed off his desk, and started working on my leg. Once I got the bullet out, Bobby came from upstairs. He saw the kit, and rolled his eyes at me.
"This is not my fault. Buck..." And I immediately stopped myself. Bobby knew Bucky, and he cared about her. And for some reason, I think he knows about Hydra. So if he found out that Bucky's back, he'll flip.
"What about Bucky?" He asked, sitting at his desk.
"Nothing. I was just going to tell you that Sam, Bucky, and I were target practicing. And she hit my leg. Trust me, she felt bad. So Sam took her out to calm down." I lied smoothly.
"Dean, don't you dare lie to me about Bucky. I know about her past, and she's never missed a shot before. What really happened to Bucky?"
"Hydra." I whispered.
He knocked over his lamp angrily, and started pacing back and forth. I was about to respond to him, when Sam walked inside. And following him, was Castiel.
"Hey Cas, long time no see." I acknowledged his presence.
"Hello Dean. Sam has told me about Hyland. I'm here to help if I can." Cas responded.
"Come on Cas. Like I told Sam, we don't know how to help her. If she was being possessed, we could. But this is a science made thing, that was stitched into her bones. I have no idea how we would even begin to help her guys."
"We could break into Hydra? Take Bucky back, and grab something that could help her. We'll go at night or something." Sam suggested.
"Yeah. Great plan if it's a suicide mission. We are not breaking into Hydra Sam. I'm telling you, just forget about her. Right Cas?" I needed his help in this matter.
"No. You cannot just abandon her. Hyland has a purpose in this world, specifically requested by my father. You have a purpose to, that is why I raised you both from hell. Hyland will not be forgotten. We will figure out some way to help her. Besides, she is Sam's soulmate." Wait, did I just hear him correctly?
"Soulmate?" Sam and I asked at the same time.
"Yes, someone's other half. You are Hyland's and she is yours. Angels are made to look at someone, and know their soulmate. Obviously you like
Hyland Sam. When she realizes she likes you too, both of you will know you're right for one another." Cas explained.
Winter soldiers POV
I stood at attention with my fellow soldiers, waiting for our order to be given. Although I would have to wait for the very end until I would be given my order. Because mine was going to be a mission. An assassination mission. Everyone was given an order already, and has left. I stood there like a wall, unwavering. Max walked up to me, and smiled at the machine he made.
"I have a new mission for you Winter." He got right next to my ear, and I could feel the warmness of his breath. "kill Sam Winchester."
I nodded once, and left the room to get my stuff. I didn't know who this Sam Winchester was, but I've never failed a mission. Bad things would happen to me at Hydra.
I threw my hair in a side braid, and put on my winter soldier outfit (drawing above). My metal arm wasn't covered to show people not to mess with me. The last thing I put on was my muzzle. Max told me it was to protect me, but I know better. It was to keep me quiet, and stay the perfect little soldier.
When I stepped out of my "room", Max gave me the coordinates to Sam Winchester. I hope he knows what's coming.
"Winter, you most complete this mission. Or else you will be terminated. Get going. You have five hours to complete it. Starting now."
I gave him a quick nod because of my muzzle, and took off. I sneaked through alleyways and jumped to and from roofs. Honestly, it didn't take me that long. I hung from the roof and looked around the yard. Not a body to be spotted. Until I heard a front door slam, and arguing. I crouched on the roof, and listened closely.
"Stop Dean! I need to find her. With or without you." Sam Winchester spoke angrily.
I smiled from underneath my mask, and grabbed my gun that was strung across my back. To be honest, I carried over fifty pounds worth of equipment on my body when I went on missions.
I trained my gun on Sam Winchester, and my slender fingers easily pressed the trigger. Sending a loud ringing throughout the yard. There was a painful yelp, and the thud of a body falling.
Sam's POV
A loud shot rang out, and I tried to leap out of the way. I was just a hair to late, but instead of hitting my heart, it hit my side. A small yelp escaped my lips, and Dean and Cas ran at me. Except I used hand gestures to tell them to stay put. I'm pretty sure I know who's here. Dean stood there in shock, waiting for my next move.
"Get inside." I mouthed.
Dean angrily shook his head, and stepped towards me. He barley got three feet when the shooter took another shot. He ducked his head and looked around wildly. Cas disappeared and reappeared in front me. He placed his hand on my side, and there was a bright light. Once the light died down, I stretched out and it was perfectly healed.
I turned to Dean to leave, but a body jumped silently behind him, and grabbed his neck. Bucky pinned him to the ground so he wouldn't fight back. He was running out of air, I had to do something. Cas jumped at her, and held an angel blade against her neck. But she didn't waiver, she actually grabbed the knife and twisted his hand until he dropped the knife. Cas jumped for it, but bucky was quicker and stabbed him in the leg with the knife. And then took her knife from one of her many pockets and sliced Dean across the arm.
She stood and stalked over to me. Her mouth was covered and her crystal blue eyes looked sad and afraid. But I don't think it's because she was about to kill me. I tried to grab my gun, but she was to fast for me. Bucky pinned me on the ground, and her eyes became evil. Quickly, she started wailing on me, mostly with her metal arm. Making it hurt more. The punching stopped for a brief moment, before a knife was stabbed into my side. I clenched my teeth together and tried not to yell out.
"Bucky, this isn't you. Look into my eyes." I tried reasoning with her.
I grabbed her mask and ripped it off her face. Her eyes softened a hair, and everything stopped. Except, the evil returned as soon as it was gone.
"Who the hell is Bucky?" She asked.
I was about to respond, when Bucky was ripped off me. I thought Cas was about to kill her because he held a knife in his hand, and I screamed for him not to do it. Instead of using the knife, he placed both hands on Bucky's forehead while Dean sat on her body. She fought wildly, and didn't know what was going to happen to her. A bright light came from her body, and it went away after a few moments.
I looked into Bucky's eyes, and they were their normal color.
"Sam? Dean?" Bucky was back.
She looked into my eyes, but her gaze went down my body and landed on the knife sticking out of my side. She shakily brought her hands up to her face, and her face turned ghost white. Her gaze fixed to Dean and Cas, and noticed their wounds as well. Bucky saw the blood on her hands, and became more ghost white then she already was.
She pushed Dean off her, and started running away from us. I hastily stood up, but fell to my knees from the pain. Dean ran to my side, and supported my body.
"I will go Sam. I'll be able to bring her back." Cas said, and with that he was gone.
She doesn't remember it. Bucky must be so scared. I swear on my life, when she comes back, that I will never let that happen to her again. She was scared, and she's already gone through enough. I just hope Cas doesn't make her more upset.