'I fell onto the floor of the van, smacking my head on something, which caused my vision to blur and my hearing to go patchy. I felt myself loosing conscious as my head spun and black spots appeared, then I was out, as the darkness took over.'

When I woke up I was strapped to a silver chair. Panic raged through me as I noticed the needles and machines set around me. I started to hyperventilate, cry and pull at my restraints. I gave a yelp of pain as my raw wrists rubbed against the leather straps that held me in place.

"Struggle is futile." A voice sounded through the room. I looked frantically round or as much as my position would allow. I spotted a camera in the top corner of the ceiling.

"Where am I?! Who are you?! Why am I here?!" I yelled through sobs.

"Quite a chatter box, aren't you? We can fix that." The male voice said. I started to shake in fear.

"You are in one of the many, many Hydra bases, and you are here because I see potential in you." He said in a monotone voice.

"I don't -I don't understand." I said as I looked at the camera, my sobs stopping but the shakes and tears not.

"We've been watching you for a while now. Your smart and strong, genetically, as well as physically and mentally. A perfect guinea pig." He said with a chuckle. My eyes grew wide and my heart jumped into my throat as I started to scream and struggle in the chair. "Start the first injections." The voice rang through the room. The machines and needles started to move, piercing me in several different places, I screamed and wriggled in the chair. The whole chair shook with my efforts but the restraints were too strong for little me.

The blood in my veins started to burn and it felt like lava was running under my skin.

Bucky's P.O.V

I watched as the young woman screamed and struggled in the chair. I knew that pain, I looked away, feeling sorry for her, as we left the viewing room, leaving her to suffer.