I am soooooo soory that it took me so long to update this! Please feel huged! I had allot work to do for school and so on... But I got allot of positive comments and that gave me a push to do it! So it's not only my work, you helped me! Soo I hope you like it : )
Clint POV
He looked on his watch. 5am "Natasha", he whispered and touched her shoulder. She turned around and grapped his right hand. She pulled him over and sat on his stomach. "Fuck. I…" she began, but he interrupted her: "It's okay, training." He starred in her eyes. Her beautiful, deep green eyes… "Ehm… you could let me go now" he said. Without saying anything she stood up and helped him to do the same. "We've got to go, it's late." He continued as if he never lost his self in her eyes. "Your job is to kill me right? Why don't you do it?" she asked again "I don't even know your name." "I'm Clint. Why do you ask me again? I said it: you saved my life, I'll save yours. Do you want me to kill you?" he asked. He was right in front of her. He had to look down to see her eyes; he saw the strange expression in her face and knew he had seen through her. Well for this time at least. She turned away and wanted to go, but he grapped her arms "Why? Why do you want me to do that?" he asked and forced her to look in his eyes. "My…I…what am I supposed to do? My life has no sense! I'm just a homeless woman. I don't want the Russians to get me, I don't want to kill myself, but I… I don't want to life anymore. And…" "And?" "And maybe I'm worried that…that they could hurt you." This answer surprised him. She thought her life had no sense. He knew he could help her to survive, but not to life. Or? Who was he? A S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, but why? Because they forgave him, they could do the same for her. Maybe… but first they had to go or the Russians would come. "Let's go" he said and left the cave.
Natasha POV
Why is he not doing what he is supposed to be? She could not stop thinking about that and followed him. Her leg hurted, but did not want to show him her pain. She knew it was silly but… there was something she could not explain. She somehow trusted him, but… she was not sure why. "What are we going to do?" She asked just to say something. She wasn't sure what, but she did something wrong, he was upset. "First we need to find a new place where we can stay. Then… well you'll see. It's…" he stopped talking obviously thinking what he could say and he decided to say: It's kinda surprise:" "Really?" She wondered "We are running away from the Russians and you have a secret?" He nodded and she continued: "Please, tell me. I hate secrets:" "Nope" he popped the p and now she was upset. Suddenly he turned around. "Your leg hurts?" He looked worried now "I'll help you" He took (again) her arm and helped Natasha walking. She felt good. She never had someone who was worried about her and it was a nice feeling. Of course she was Natasha Romanoff, she would never have showed him that she liked it, but she did…
That was chapter 3, it's short... But I already started to work on chapter 4 because almost all my casstest are wrote. I'd like to thank you all so much! I hope you liked it!
They walked through the forest for a few hours when he suddenly stopped her.
"Wait" he stood in front of a tree and let her arm from his shoulder. "There do you see it? There is an old treehouse. We could be save there." He climbed up the tree and then let a latter down so she could come up too. It was an old wooden treehouse. She did not see it. The Russians would not see it. That's what she hoped. "So what's the surprise?" While she asked he started to grin. "No, first I have got to call someone." He took out his mobile and turned it on. "Maybe you could take my stuff and make it comfortable; I think we will stay here for this night." Then he started his phone call: "Here is Hawkeye…
