Short but good I think. I love the reviews of you guys so much! Uhm... a confession here... When I started with this story, I really didn't know what I was doing. I am now writing really mysterious right? Well, I don't have the slightest clue what I am doing. So, just that you know, enjoy the story please.
With this chapter you should listen: MARINA AND THE DIAMONDS | PART 11: "ELECTRA HEART"
A bomb. A bang. Suddenly out of nowhere. The Avengers were parted by the massive explosion, and it sucked. It wasn't fair. They just tried to help their friends. Pain! Can't breathe!
Natasha felt sore. Like, really sore. The stupid bomb, like they needed this right now. He hands were slipping and her breathing fastened.
Shit!
If her hands would slip right now, she would fall a looooooong way to the ground. She tried to hook her foot behind a metal spar, but her legs were too short. She cursed in Russian. She swung he legs again. Her toes only brushed against the cold metal.
She suddenly heard a light shuffle above her.
A hand appeared. Slipping! More fingers. Help! A muffled voice. Can't feel my arms.
"Clint!"
Clint's face appeared and smiled reassuringly. There were some new scars on his cheek and one side of his jaw was already bruising.
"Hold on Tasha!" he reached over the "I can do this alone!" she screamed back.
"No Tasha you can't, and you know it!" "I am not weak!" "I am not saying you are!" "Yes you do!" "If I would hang there in your place, I would take every help I could get!" "But you're not me!" "STOP ACTING LIKE A CHILD AND GRAB MY HAND!"
Silence.
Clint sighed and closed his eyes, when he opened them again he said with calming voice. "just try to hang on." Natasha only replied with a hmhmm, ashamed of her pathetic outburst.
Clint reached out for her hand, but his arms weren't long enough. "Clint, I'm slipping." Natasha said, voice shaking.
Clint tried to smile, "it's going to be okay," he reached further, "You are not going to fall down."
Clint was now so close he could reach her if she put her hands up to. Natasha tried to grab for his hand, and failed. "come on, one more time," Clint cooed. Okay, Natasha was a little scared right now. Her fingers slipped a little.
"Natasha!" Clint said warningly, trying again to grab her hand. Her arm hurt so much, "Clint!" she cried out. He was almost there! Just a little bit.
Natasha's fingers slipped from the cold metal.
She heard Clint scream her name, and a silver tear marked her cheek.
She fell.
BOOM! Now review lovely!