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CHRIS.

 As the vital signs machine started to beep a bit faster, Chris rushed to side of the bed. “Hey…” He said camly, checking the monitor’s screen. “It’s okay, you’re safe here. How are you feeling?”

When Fury himself ─who was supposedly dead─ contacted him for a secret mission, Chris knew it had to be something big, probably National Security related, but never considered the magnitude of the request. The patient: Rebecca Barnes, younger sister of former soldier James Barnes, one of America’s most wanted nowadays. She was under special treatment.

she FOUND HERSELF TAKING a few deep breaths as she closed her eyes, waiting for the pain to pass. once it subsided, she heard a soft voice coming from her right. slowly opening her eyes, she blinked a few times and when she saw his face she gasped. the man standing beside her looked exactly like her brother, but how was that possible? how was ANY OF THIS POSSIBLE. he claimed that she was safe but she was still slightly on edge.

        w-who are you and why do you look like my brother? my brother is dead and I should be dead           too. where am I?  

she knew that it was POINTLESS TO TRY AND MOVE since all that did was cause her more pain. she needed some kind of explanation as to why she was there and why she looked like she did back when she was eighteen years old. a sigh passed through her lips as she rested her head back against the pillows and looked up at him. while he looked and sounded exactly like bucky, there was something DIFFERENT ABOUT HIM; something that told her she could trust him but she was not willing to drop her guard that easily.

          my entire body aches. I can’t move without a shooting pain running through me and                            I’m tired. please, I just need to know what’s going on. why am I here?