Clint looked out into the fields that surrounded his home, the avengers were Natasha's family her real family and the family she loved he felt that she should be buried near his house so that is where she was put to rest in a nice field behind his house a small funeral was held the other avengers were there of course Tony, Steve, Bruce and Thor all of them shed a tear for their fallen friend, Clint stood at the back her face and words burned into his memory.
Clint looked out of the window his face stone cold the tears had stopped a while ago now? now he angry he wanted to rip Thanos's head off he had taken her away he was the reason they went to that mountain he was the reason she was gone and he would see that her sacrifice was not in vein, walking outside and over to the headstone that had been specially made crouching down and putting his hand on top of it "we'll do this Nat we'll defeat him this time for you" standing up and walking back to the ship and the other avengers ready to finish this.
Looking back once more at the headstone "here lies Natasha Romanoff a true friend and family and loved by many she was a true hero" Clint turned and started up the ramp let's finish this.
