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Notes at bottom. Enjoy ðŸ˜
"Yel, hold on I'm going to get you baby!"
I screamed as I looked around for anything that could help me get Yelena up. Her weight caused my arms to strain but the fear of losing her made me grip tighter as the seconds passed.
There seemed to be nothing around, and I could feel her hand slipping from mine due to the sweat and blood soaking my entire body.
'Don't let go. Don't let go. Don't let go' became the only thing I could think of clearly at the moment. I can't lose Yelena, I just got her.
I could feel her slipping…I look pass her to see the long drop below. My hand tightens and I pull her up just a lighter higher.
"I've got you." I give the blonde assassin a grin having gained a slither of hope because of the lift.
"It is okay, Kate Bishop." The blonde grinned back, my grin quickly dropped as her hand slips from mine she quickly descends.
With both hands free I ready my bow and last arrow, a web arrow that I designed with Peter. I shoot it towards my assassin hoping it will reach her in time.
The web shoots from the tip of the arrow and my heart begins to beat impossibly faster. I watch as the distance between the web and her chest shortens until it hits her chest.
Dropping the bow, I grab the end of the web to pull back but it's too late. She's hit the ground.
No.
She can't be.
"I love you Yelena and I know that's weird to say considering you tried to kill my best friend, but I do. I can't help but fall in love with you and all your weird shit like using the window instead of the door. I don't know if this relationship means anything to you but I just I love you…and I don't know what to do about that."
I finally tell the blonde assassin after months of holding back my feelings while we had this weird friends with benefits situation. Looking up from the floor, I see her soft grin directed towards me. She takes a step towards me and throws her arms around my shoulders.
"It was real Kate Bishop. It was real for me."
I've made it to the ground only to see her body laying still. My only thought as I run to her is how this is the most fragile, I've ever seen her.
Kneeling next to her, I grab her cold body and press her against my chest. I sit and cry knowing that if only I had been faster, she'd be alive right now.
I sit and cry holding the corpse knowing that I'll never get to be with the one I love again.
This is so sad, but I was rewatching the Amazing Spider-Man and this got stuck in my head
