hello everyone well its been a super long time but I got sick, some family drama came up and well yea but here is a kinda dark story about clint hope you like it thanks please review I love feed back as im new to this cheers viv xoxo
The nightmare
It was late and Clint was tired, it had been a long day at SHIELD and sleep wasn't coming easy these days..
He turned his head and he took a deep breath, Natasha would be back from her mission and though it would deny it to anyone else he missed her.
He opened the door kicking off his boots as he walked in eyes scanning the room as he always did when he came home could never be too careful, finally his mind relaxed just a bit the tower though not his first choice of a place to call home was safe so he could lower his guard just a bit. He sat down waiting for nat to come and join him, he heard water running "showering at night? That's not like nat" he thought however he just shrugged and waited grabbing a bottle of water from the kitchen. But he paused as he pulled the bottle to his lips his eyes catching a small smudge of red on the corner of the hallway wall, he stood his gun now pulled out as he walked towards the bedroom "Nat…Natasha?" he called quietly as he crept down the hall his gun pointing towards the darkness that seemed to surround the door of the bedroom the sound of running water still in the air. But there was no response even as he opened the door nothing at all no sound other than the shower and the beating of his heart in his chest. He opened the door casing the room looking for Natasha but nothing nothing but more blood in a small but noticeable trail leading to the attached bath, he shouldered the door open, finding nothing but more blood. Clint was starting to panic He looked for any sign something anything that would somehow reveal what happened to her…
As he turned around he saw it in the mirror Natasha standing there covered in blood standing in a large pool of it
"Clint?" she whispered
Clint spun around gun pointed at her chest he was terrified and he couldn't get his breathing right. But it wasn't just Natasha standing there anymore it was Phil on the ground bleeding out from his chest with Loki standing over him grinning from ear to ear.
"Hello Hawkeye" Loki hissed still grinning
Clint's instincts took over he turned the gun from Natasha to Loki and pulled the trigger, not missing his target, Loki fell to the ground laughing as the red started to spread from out under him "you missed archer, world's greatest marksman and you missed."
For it wasn't Loki lying in a pool of blood anymore it was Natasha, her eyes opened wide with fear
Clint's mind snapped and he screamed