Authors note- Next chapter up enjoy! The Avengers, Hawkeye, and anything Marvel does not belong to me.
"What if this dosn't work, what if I go to jail?" I turned to Clint as he led me handcuffed to SHIELD's helicarrier. He had my hands behind my back as he carried my bow and all my other little gadgets.
"You're not going to jail. You're far more likely to go to super prison like the rest of the worlds super criminals because of your high skill set and ability to take out most of the Avengers. No worries though I have your back."
"Nice vote of confidence Clint. Also you had my back last time and I still did what I did."
"Minor set back, you're going to work on the whole trust thing with Fury. But if it all goes south I will write letters and see you during visiting hours." He smiled at me. I just sent him a sour glare and looked around the helicarrier. Agents were giving me ugly looks, I guess even though you help they still see you as a traitor. We walked right up to a woman with brown hair, she looked like she was in charge. "Maria Hill, I need to talk to Fury where is he."
"Not again Barton." She looked to me then to him. I will have to ask him what she meant later.
"Just where is he?"
"The meeting room talking to Natasha and Tony." He said thanks and we walked to the meeting room. I hid behind Clint as best I could because I had already been scolded once about my actions and that was enough.
"Director Fury I have the fugitive, but I need talk to you about her."
"So that's who's hiding behind Robin Hood like a frightened child." Tony replied. I could have ripped his throat out for calling me frightened, but it was'nt a complete lie.
"What is there to talk about Barton?"
"Maybe we can discuss this alone sir."
"They're your teammates Clint you don't trust them?" I could tell Clint was getting agitated but he kept his cool and replied respectively.
"Yes I do with my life. I also trust Cas with my life and don't feel the need to take her to prison." Fury just raised his eyebrows while Tony laughed.
"Damn Clint why not trust everyone, she kicked your ass in a moments notice for her friends."
"He has a point Agent Barton."
"I have valuable information about your targets and what they are doing. No one knows the enemies best weapons like I do. Also if you plan on taking me to prison be ready for a fight on your hands and send your best men because I am 100 percent sure I could take on your little Avenger project. That's another reason you need me, Dena might appear stupid but she took down the Captain and broke her own arm to do it." I mindlessly blurted out. Fury just took in my words while Tony took in my appearence.
"Wow so you turn into a traitorous criminal and get a full body tattoo?"
"Don't you know it's not nice to stare." I just dead panned at him. Dosn't he know what he looks like when he's drunk, and at least I don't have that look posted on the Internet! Finally after a long silence Fury spoke.
"I am getting tired of you taking in stray dogs Clint, but she has a point. You will be watching her every move got it. I want you with her at all times and she cannot leave The Stark tower or Helicarrier. She can not have any weapons and will answer and do what any agent asks of her. Once we have enough information I will think about her coming on the mission. Do you both understand?"
"Yes sir." Clint said trying to hide a small smile creeping up on his lips. I put my right arm over my chest as sign of respect and replied.
"You have my word."
"You better hope your word means something." Fury left after our conversation and a woman with red hair approached me.
"My name is Natasha Romanoff." I took her hand and replied.
"Castalia Karahalios, but I take Dena's last name to fit in better."
"No wonder we could not find you very easily. Where are you from?"
"Greece."
"Russia."
"YA s udovolstviem poseshchayut Rossiyu, on imyeet ochen khoroshie okhotnichi ugodya." She looked at me and smiled.
"So you know Russian?"
"I was there for a little while." She had gotten a call on her phone and had to leave when Clint started to untie my hands.
"You speak Russian?" I turned and stretched my arms before whispering in his ear.
"yest mnogo vy ne znaete obo mne." He just gave me a weird look before I stepped towards the door.
"What does that mean?"
"Nothing, come on and get me some food I am hungry!" I yelled at him before hearing Tony's voice.
"Well why don't we go to Stark tower and get something. I am sure the rest of the residence would like to know that Clint brought a super criminal to the place where they sleep at night."
"Shut up Tony I am watching her."
"Where is she going to sleep?"
"With me of course." Tony perked his head up to that one. Why did Clint have to say it like that?
"Oh hawk I don't think Cap is going to like that." Clint just rolled his eyes before leading me off to go get something to eat. Afterwards we went to Stark tower. He took me to his part of the tower. It looked like any single mans living space would look like, big T.V with a leather recliner and sofa, not many pictures or decorations. I walked into his room and saw he had a big bed, a fairly large closet space and master bathroom.
"You are not here that often are you?" He put my stuff on the table before jumping into the bed and stretching out.
"Nah, I am usually on missions. How can you tell?"
"It does not smell like you." He gave me a weird look before smelling the air and then himself.
"What does that mean?"
"People's houses usually acquire a certain smell, kind of like animals and their dens and what not. You are never here so it does not really have your smell. Most people would not notice that, but my sense off smell is pretty good and I like your smell."
"Good, so I don't stink?" I heard him get of the bed and stand behind me. He wrapped his arms tight around my waist and put his face in the crook of my neck.
"No not yet. What do I smell like?" I felt him smile as he took in a great big breath.
"Like the pine woods or fresh air."
"Is that good?"
"Yeah, it's unique and you always had that smell." I smiled as I heard a voice from no where talk.
" wishes me to inform that you are being watched so do not try to steal anything." I made a face while Clint just laughed.
"Thank you Jarvis."
"What the heck was that all about? Not like I want to steal any of his shit anyway!" Clint just laughed and put a kiss to my lips.
"You want to watch a movie before everyone comes by and asks what you are doing here later?"
"Sure." He grabbed my hand and led me to the couch. I sat down on one end as he moved over to my side and put his arm around me. "You sure are clingy."
"You do not know how long I have waited for this moment."
Authors Note- Tell me what you think of this sort of fluffy chapter! I do not know Russian so I used google translate. I would blame them if it is completely wrong. The translations for what Cas says is "I am pleased to visit Russia, it has a very good hunting." and " There is alot you do not know about me.".
