Ok, so this is Molly. This is just an idea I had. So please read and review. If you like this story I suggest reading my friend Juliet's fanfiction, This Could Be The Start. Her and I's stories line up so you MUST read them together. I hope you like it!

Chapter one

Sara Lance flopped down on the couch. She watched as Oliver sat his bow down and came and sat next to her. She turned on the tv expecting to see something about their last "mission" but was mistaken. A burnet woman popped up on the screen.

"Breaking news from New York." The woman continued to talk about what had happened.

Sara looked up. Shock and energy burst through her body. She saw a dirty blond man with a bow and a quiver on his back, pop up on the screen. The news lady was saying something about aliens but she didn't pay any attention to her. She focused on the dirty blonde man.

"Son of a bitch!" Sara yelled. She jumped up and started to leave the room.

"Wait, Sara where the hell are you going?" Oliver asked standing up as she began to storm out,

"New York!"

"What?"

Clint Barton sat on the roof of Stark Tower. Or at least what was left of it. He stared at the ruins of New York. Everything looked destroyed. He buried his face in his hands and breathed out.

"God..." He mumbled. Just then her heard a noise behind him. Barely a second went by before he was turned around, his bow in hand with an arrow nocked. Standing in front of him was a blonde woman with a navy blue bow in her hanD and a same colored quiver on her hip. She was completely relaxed, and not at all afraid. He immediately lowered his bow and put the arrow back in his quiver. He turned back around and faced the destroyed city.

"What are you doing here Kip?"

"It's nice to see you too, Clint."

"What do you want?"

"That's how you're going to greet your sister that you haven't seen in what, a year?"

"One year, six months, and eight days." He answered. Kip looked down.

"Clint I'm sorry."

"Me too." He turned around and met her eyes. She walked towards him and wrapped her arms around him. He did the same. "I missed you sis."

"I missed you too." She pulled out of the hug and examined a large cut on his forehead "You look terrible Clint, what the hell happened?"

"Kip I'm fine."

"You can say that as many times as you want but I will never believe it." She told him. He sighed. "And being your older sister I have to be the protective one."

"Kip. It was two minutes."

"Still counts."

"No it doesn't." Clint argued. Kip rolled her eyes. Clint heard his SHIELD communicator go off and he pulled it out of his pocket. He read the message and then looked at Kip.

"SHIELD is ten minutes out." He told her. She gave him an apologetic look.

"Clint I'm s-"

"Go ahead. They won't be happy if they find you here anyway, not after last time." He smiled at her.

"Thank you." She smiled back at him and pulled him into one last hug. "Take care of yourself Hawk."

"You too sis." They smiled at each other. Kip walked to the edge of the building and saluted Clint with two fingers.

"I'll come back this time. I promise." Before he could answer, she leaped of the building. Clint smirked and saluted back, even though she was already gone. He shook his head before walking to the door and stepping back inside the tower.