5 Years later.

Archer sits right next to Steve, as the solider tells him about World War 2. Stark, Pepper, Simon, and their 2 year old daughter, Gwyneth Allison Stark-Potts had left for Malibu. Bruce decided to travel for a while. Thor was off planet with Jane and their 4 year old daughter, Sonja Frigga Odinson.

"Uncle Steve?" Archer asks, looking down at his hands.

"Yeah kiddo?" Steve looks at the boy.

"Do you know what happened to Bucky?" Archer asks, Steve clears his throat. Of course Steve knew what happened to Bucky, he became the Winter Solider and tore the family apart.

"No, I don't." Steve lies. Archer nods. The door opens, Archer's head shoots up and smiles at the person coming through.

"DAD!" Archer bounces off the couch and runs for Clint. Clint scoops up Archer and spins him around.

"Miss me squirt?" Clint asks, Archer nods rapidly. I smile and get up from the chair.

"How was Seoul?" I ask, Clint sets Archer down and walks toward me.

"Meh, not as good as last time." Clint admits, my smile turns into a half smile. The last time we were in Seoul was when I was 19 years old.

"Come on Archer. Let's allow your parent's to have some privacy and I'm going to put you in bed." Steve grabs Archer's hand.

"Aww, I don't wanna. Mom?" Archer looks to me begging me with his eyes to allow him to stay up.

"No. Go to bed." I agree with Steve, Archer slouches his head and follows after Steve. Clint comes towards me and presses his lips to mine for a second. I put my arms around his shoulders and he places his around my waist.

"How was things here?" Clint asks and then puts his lips to mine again for only a second.

"They were.." I'm cut off by Clint pressing his lips to mine for another brief second.

"Fine." I continue and Clint kisses me again.

"Miss me?" Clint smiles, I half smile at him.

"Are you kidding?" I press my lips to his. We both smile in the kiss and I begin to giggle, we pull apart from each other.

"Five years huh?" Clint says, my face drops thinking back to that day.

"Yup, five years to the day." I say, thinking about that day 5 years ago.

~5 years ago~

Clint and I kiss, what will be our last kiss. We pull apart and sigh, we smile at each other. No words are exchanged, just smiles. I begin to black out.

"Clint, I'm blacking out." I say, I'm breathing heavily, Clint's smile disappears and so does mine.

"Oh hell no, Tash. Hold on don't black out ok? Just stay awake a little longer." Clint's lightly slapping my face. I place my hand on his cheek.

"It's ok. We'll be together still." I try to smile.

"Tash come on stay with me just for a little." Clint's hands stop slapping me and just rest. We hear something smash through on the other side of the door. The door opens, revealing Stark and Hulk. Thats when I blacked out.

I wake up in a hospital. I look to my side, Clint's next to me. He sighs out of relief.

"How long?" I ask, Clint half smiles

"5 days, I was discharged 2 days ago." Clint is holding my hand, I look down to see that and I smile.

"He didn't leave your side." Bruce walks in followed by the rest of the team, Pepper and Jane.

"What happened?" I ask, looking at them still holding Clint's hand.

"You blacked out, Hulk carried you out and I got Legolas." Stark smiles.

"Thanks Bruce." I smile at him.

"I didn't want my nephew to grow up without his parents." Bruce looks down at his fidgeting hands.

"Hell none of did." Stark agrees. I look over at Clint, we had both gotten the family we never had growing up.

~Flashback Done~

"But we got out." Clint says, I nod and I grab Clint's hand.

"Yeah we did. Let's go to bed." I lead Clint back up to our room where I welcome him home.

We had gotten out of many death situations, but that one was the one that made a mark on both on us. I continued to do more field work like I did when I had to assess Stark for The Avenger Initiative, I sometimes do field work with Clint still as assassins but rarely and I was still an active member of The Avengers. Clint stayed the same, but less dangerous tasks and of course like me was also still an active member of The Avengers. I never thought that when Clint saved me when I was 15 years old I would have a family, it took a couple years but it did come together. Even if we were still haunted in some way.

Author's note: DONE~ Sad about this one ending too….May write a third one in this series in Clint's POV. You guys didn't actually think I would kill them did ya? Actually when I first planned this story I was debating to, but then I realized I would hate myself too much if I did. I love Natasha so much (Most badass female character since Princess Leia) And I love Clint, I wouldn't have to heart to kill them. Anyway thanks for reading, I'm sorry if you were disappointed with this story if you were a fan of Memoirs of a Widow. But um…tell me what you guys think about making a third story in this series, it would probably be the final instalment unless my brain thinks up of a brilliant idea. Anyway Thanks so much for reading! ~Tamora Sky