Broken Trust
By: Nerdgirl1210
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters they belong to Marvel
A/N
This is the first story I have written so please tell me what you think. I will try to update every Tuesday.
Chapter 1
Most people think life as a kid is easy, but it not… well at least for me. I am only 10 years old and I already had to grow up pretty fast. Like right now for instants am having to leave the one place I considered home after my brother betrayed me.
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"ok brother you need to keep your hands up" A tall kid with green eyes and blond hair said to a much smaller kid that look just like him except he had blue eyes. Both boys where in long ripped old jeans with very faint red shirts on that also look old. "Barney why do we have to do this?" the smaller kid said in a very childish voice and from the sound of it the kid was 4 maybe 5 years old. "because I am teaching you how to defend yourself Clint." The older boy who is apparently named Barney said as he got into a fighting stance and put both his arms up. "You ready?" Barney asked his younger brother Clint. "I guess." Clint replied as he too got into a fighting stance just like his brother, but before they could do anything they hear their dad's very drunken voice "Edith where are these two worthless boys!" he yelled. "Hide" Barney practically mouthed to Clint as they both try to move every fast to hide, but they were not fast enough because the next thing Clint know was pain and the smell of alcohol before he blacked out.
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The next time Clint woke up he was in pain everywhere. "Are you ok brother?" a very concerned Barney asked. "Yeeeeaaahhh…I'll I will be…. beeeee…be ok." Said a slightly dizzy and slurred Clint. "come on let us get you to bed. Barney said but they both know that sleep was not going to come.
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"So boss were meeting Hawkeye? Are you sure about this, concentering his reputation?" A man that was about 6feet 1inch said to a dark haired well-built guy. "Yes. As long as we don't cross him we are fine. The boss said. Just then a well-built man with blond hair and blue eyes walked in with a bow in his hand and a quiver on his back. He walked around the table and sat in the seat facing the door. "Hawkeye it a pleaser to meet you." Let get on with it" Hawkeye said in a voice that didn't sound like he was even 20 years old with a dark look in his eyes. "We have heard how great you work and we want you to eliminate this guy for us." The boss said while putting a folder in front of him. Hawkeye opened the folder and started to study the picture of the guy, he was tall, red haired man with a scar running from his left eyebrow all the way down to his chin. "His name is Mark Jones. If you take it you will be paid half what you want now and the other half when it is done. Got it?" the boss said trying to sound tough and scary. All Hawkeye did was give him one last glare before picking up the folder and walking out of the room.