BIG twist coming! my friend said she actually gasped at this part and throughout the next chapter! ENJOY
When Clint came too he found himself strapped to a cold steel table with electronically controlled metal straps. He was held down by his ankles, wrists, torso and neck. From what he could see of the room he knew he was still in the same cell he had been in all this time.
"Cl... Hawkeye?" He heard Natasha's familiar voice coming from beyond the window.
"Nat?" He replied turning his head as much as he could to see her.
"You okay?" She asked tentatively.
Clint opened his mouth to reply but at that moment the doors of both their cells opened.
He heard Natasha asking her guard what they were going to do. The guard laughed and replied in a language Clint didn't understand but The look in Natasha's eyes when she turned to him again told him it wasn't anything good.
Clint still couldn't see his guard but he tried to concentrate on listening for clues as to what his guard was doing. He heard the rattling of some equipment and looked again at Natasha for some sign of what was going on. She just shook her head in disbelief.
He didn't want to ask but what choice did he have, he could either be completely in the dark as to what was going on or he could ask and at least know what was coming. "What are you doing?" He asked in his most defiant tone.
The guard said nothing though Clint suspected he smirked.
"Nat?" He questioned desperately wanting to know what was coming.
"They're going to-" she was cut off by her guard delivering an upper cut to her stomach.
"Let it be a little surprise to him" her guard grinned. "Tell us your names and we will stop"
"Nat, no. Don't" Clint said immediately
Natasha looked at him filled with worry.
Clint felt something being fitted onto his head. Suddenly his heart started pumping, what were they going to do to him?
"Remember me" Natasha said before Clint felt a sharp blinding pain in his head.