Author: WestonFollower
Rating: T
Disclaimer: I own nothing!
Notes: Oh my god I'm alive! So sorry for making you wait so long. Life has gotten in the way of being a fangirl that writes decently. So here's the next chapter and please follow, favorite, and review!
The air was thick when they stepped off the plane. It was daylight out but you could hardly see the sun. They walked closer and closer to the source of the smoke. Clint flinched when he stepped on glass. When he looked down it was photo of his family. Tony took it during Nathanial's 2nd birthday party.
But his family was gone.
Gone.
It hurt to think like that but in front of him was his house burnt to ash and 4 body bags. He wished he could take their place. He wanted to scream and cry and hold all of them. His body felt like he was being ripped to shreds. But he didn't and he stood quietly taking it all in.
"Was there," his voice was dry and raspy, "anything left?"
Natasha wiped a tear from her eye and held his hand tightly but said nothing, it was like she lost the ability to speak. Steve spoke up from beside Tony, "They found Laura's wedding ring, some of Lila's drawings, Cooper's laptop, and Nathanial's baby blanket was somehow untouched."
"I want them."
Sam put a hand on Clint's shoulder. "Of course, is there anything you need?"
"I want to be alone."
The Avengers left but Natasha stayed and they watched S.H.I.E.L.D agents start clean up. It started to rain eventually so the fire finally stopped. "I thought the Red Room prepared me for everything. I thought I was capable for a loss like this but I'm not Clint. We're going to find who did this. No Avengers, just me and you. We're going to find them and I'm going to snap their necks."
Clint took a deep breath and shook for a minute before turning towards her. "I'll go get my bow and arrows."