At some point he lost track of
how long he was running already.
SHIELD, HYDRA and maybe even
other following his traces. Facilities,
run by HYDRA, taken down. Nothing
else left. Even now he continued to
be a ghost. One which was thrown into
a new century, figured out how to live,
& who he truly is.
❝ of all people following me,
I never thought you'd be one of them, Becca.
You are quite the sight for sore eyes.❞
The moment he started running,
memories of old times returned.
But also those of the Winter Soldier.
Each time they wiped him. He
couldn't be who he used to be.
& was afraid what others may thought.