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I cut up these pants now try to guess the brand, spoilers!! You probably won't.

Gae? No balls?

The alarm glares as I run down the hall to meet back up with Rogers. It was my first mission back to a HYDRA base, and I screwed up. I take a sharp turn through the empty cell halls but stopping in my tracks when I hear a faint crying... It wasn't like crying, I heard while I was here, it sounded like a child. My eyes widen, and I fling each door open, but one at the very end is locked. That's where the crying was coming from. I ram into the door a few times, knocking it off the hinges. There's a little kid, a little boy, curled up in a corner in a t-shirt and pants..wait.... I looked at his right arm; It was gone from half the forearm and lower. You're crying, trying to hide yourself. "Buck, Buck, come in. You need to get out if there, the gaurds are comi-" Static. It's Steve, through my radio. I have to go but I can't leave you here. I scoop you into my arms and run out of the building. It takes a few minutes on the quinjet before somebody notices I have you in my hands. Natasha looks up at me. "Is that a kid, James?" I look up from your beated and dirty face quickly. "What?" Now everyone is looking at me. "Bucky. Where did you get a kid?" Tony asks. I look down at you as everyone looks at me expectingly. "I... found him in a cell.. I couldn't leave him...." I say quietly. I look up at Steve firmly. "I'm keeping him. He's like me." I look down at your missing arm. "You can't just get a child from HYDRA and keep -" I intrupte Tony. "I said I'm keeping him."

I wake up in a cold sweat clearly in the morning. Another nightmare. I sit up on my thin mattress and pull my blanket over my legs and sigh. I put my face in my hands when I hear a floorboard creek, and my head snaps up to see you in your space pajamas with the sleeve dangling where your right arm isn't. I smile softly and walk over to you. "Hey Jamesy, what's up?" I ask kneeling in front of you. "I-I had a nightmare.." You say in your baby speech impediment voice. my smile fades a little bit, and I notice your fidgeting with your dangling sleeve. I know kids at school bully you since you're missing your right arm. I roll up the sleeve to your little nub. "You want to sleep with me?" I ask quietly. I don't want to but I know it will help you. I nod "Yes please.." you reply. I pick you up and carry you back to your bed and sit you down next to me. "This is the last time, okay?" I pause. "This month, at least." I lay down as you snuggle close to me, burying your head into my chest. I wrap my arms around you, and we fall asleep.