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Chapter 3- The Devil Returns
Clint's POV
I woke up groggily, my head throbbing as if a Brazilian soccer team had trampled over it with their cleats still on.
Then, just to make my already horrible headache worse, some idiot decided it was a great idea to turn on an overhead light.
I was blinded for a moment and croaked out, "Turn down the lights okay Nat? I'm getting up."
"I'm sorry Agent Barton, but your little spider is not here," a malicious voice answered. Loki. "I bet you're wondering how you got here? You Misgaurdians are always focused on how, and then what have you gained? Nothing. The thing you should be paying attention the understanding of motive, what drives others."
Don't dignify this moron with a response, he's not worth it, I thought.
I looked at the door to my left where two guards stood at attention, great he probably has an army of brainwashed minions down here.
Eventually Loki moved out in front of me and I saw his tall form and snake-like eyes. Just seeing him made me feel the impulse to barf.
"You are here to lure the other Avengers to their deaths, along with those other mere mortals they called in, I think I heard them say something about your twins as well. Won't this be quite the celebration?"
"Stay away from my family!" I shouted angrily, thrashing against my restraints to strangle that slimly little-
"Or what? What can you possible do Clinton Barton? I no longer desire you as my personal minion. You had your uses before when I first invaded Earth but now your expendable. Maybe I shall make Agent Romanoff my new next in command, I bet she'd do splendidly," Loki sneered and I felt my heart shatter.
Nat, he couldn't take Nat. If he did… No, I thought as I clenched my jaw, he couldn't have Natasha.
I wouldn't let him.
Ok, this chapter was originally supposed to be longer but I lost the rest of my rough draft and I want to find it before I write anymore so it might take some time sorry!
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