Freedom. This was freedom. Being in a different cell. Ironic, isn't it? You had just been rescued from Hydra by the Avengers, only to be put in a holding room. Why? Just in case. You were basically made to hunt down the Winter Soldier and bring him back after his escape, despite being only a few years younger than him. But, just like him, you found a way out of their mind control. Now, Bucky was coming to question you and help you adjust.

The doors opened with a soft creak, Bucky stepping inside. You sat in the corner, wrapped in a blanket as there was no other comfortable spot.

"Zero? Is that you, kiddo?"

He questioned, reading off your file. 'Zero' had been your experiment label as well as your code name.