I opened my eyes to see Bucky tied up across from me. He was staring at me with a dead expression. Until he noticed I was awake.

"Which Bucky am I taking to? The one moaning my name or the one who called me hot stuff?" I sassed. He was a little shocked.

"I'm sorry. I don't remember much. But we were kidnapped. We are in some sort of plane? I don't know but we're moving...hot stuff." He trailed off, he gave me a tiny smile.

"At least I'm not here alone." I said and he nodded. "I have a belly piercing which has a tracker." I whispered. "You have a belly ring?" He asked and I nodded.

"If you didn't break up with me you probably would've seen it by now." I winked and he flushed.

"Making light of a dark situation." An all too familiar voice called. "If I were to, I don't know... Kill you." Kyle paused and held a knife up to my throat.

I didn't flinch, but Bucky did. "Get off her you asshole." Bucky yelled in his face. Then Kyle slapped him. "I'm going to really enjoy killing you both. Especially you, love." I flinched at his nickname for me.

"I'm going to go slow on you, I'm going to make your worst fears come true, remember...you told me every single thing you feared. You told me your nightmares, I remember everything about you. I know. I also know you love Barnes. He's another one of your weak spots."

"Shut up." I spat.

He slapped my across the face. My hands were cuffed up above my head except Bucky's arm was locked in a stronger structure.

"Wanna make me?" He called and stepped closer to me and used his hands to open my mouth. Then he stuck his tongue down my throat but as soon as I could I bit down on his tongue.

"Get off her!" Bucky screamed. Then Kyle whipped out a knife and cut my arm, then slit it across Bucky's cheek.

"Enjoy your ride." He said and left. I spit on the ground and started to cry, I couldn't help it and I wanted to go home.

"Scarlet, I want you to know, I'm going to get you out of here. Then I'm going to make up for lost time." Bucky smiled.

"Can we have movie night with the team? We haven't had that in a while." I smiled. "Yeah, and we can go to that paint bar thing with Steve you were telling me about."

"Of course." I smiled and looked down. My arms were numb. I felt sick. "Buck? I'm going to pass out I think." I mumbled before closing my eyes.

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"Get up!" A voice screamed. I opened my eyes to see Kyle standing right in front of my face.

I immediately checked for Bucky but he wasn't here.  "Where's Bucky?" I asked. "Oh my god, I haven't even started to talk to you and you still ask about Barnes."

"Just tell me where he is." I begged. "He's been brainwashed. Okay? He's gone. So moving on..."

What? Did they really brainwash him? I couldn't process them. There were to many thoughts racing through my head I ignored Kyle. I kept thinking of Bucky. I felt sick, I accidentally threw up.

"It'll be okay." He said. "How?" I asked. "It's all part of the plan." He whispered and left me alone.

I didn't know what to feel. It was silent in the room, all except for my silent cries

After a while Luther came in. And he brought a guest. "Winter Soldier, meet Scarlet Wall. Don't talk to her or else you'll both get tortured. Now make sure she doesn't leave."

Then Luther smirked and turned to me. "Kyle told me this is one of your worst fears. Seeing the people you love the most, when they don't know you." He smiled and slammed the door.

I turned to Bucky- he didn't know who I was. I continued to cry and he just watched me. I knew I had no chance with him. He wouldn't break, it barely worked for Steve.

He just continued to look at me and I cried harder. This is all my fault, I wasn't strong enough to defeat Luther and Kyle once, let alone twice. I didn't stop the guys at the hospital and I can't, I can't live with this.

It's all on me no doubt about it. "Could you stop looking at me?!" I screamed.

He didn't look away, he didn't even flinch. "So, you're just gunna stand there? Watch them torture me? It's fine. It's fine. I've always dreamed of dying chained to a wall." I mumbled sarcastically.

I managed to slip out one of my hands and Bucky instantly walked over to re-tie me up. "You can talk. I promise I won't tell." I whispered while his chest was against mine.

"What's your name?" He asked. I was so shocked he was talking. I mentally thanked God this was happening.

"Scarlet." I whispered and he chained me up. "What'd you do? Why are you here?" He whispered.

"I didn't do anything."

"You must've done something. Now tell me why you were crying." He said in a stern voice but his voice was soft. He meant well.

"I was crying because of you. It doesn't make sense but, I know you." I said and he stepped away.

He didn't talk to me for the rest of the time we were here.

That's until we both heard a loud crash come from upstairs. Then there was a ton of chaos. I used this time to try to get Bucky to remember me.

"Hey. Please, untie me. People are upstairs coming to get us, and I need you to help."

"I can't do that."

"Why not?" I asked and he stepped closer. "Orders." He said and I flinched. Memories rushed through my mind of him giving me orders on how to handle situations I was scared about.

"No, I'm your partner, you always give me orders about what to do. That's cuz I'm always too stupid to make the right choices, I always end things with a fight."

Bucky turned around and opened the door. "Don't go anywhere." He said and slammed the door.

"Oh, like I was planning on it!" I screamed, hoping he'd hear and recognize me. This was when I needed him.