The Hawk and his Eagle Chapter 7: I Believe I can fly!, an avengers fanfic

The Hawk and his Eagle

Manhattan Attack! Attack of Loki and the Chitauri Iron Man is everywhere, Thor is with Hulk and Black Widow is with Captain America... Who was with Hawkeye, he was on that roof by himself The secret is revealed and the truth is out! BTW I don't own any of these characters except for Eagleye/Elementary, Jet and T-Rexxs/Thomas Rexxs! PLxs excuse my spelling mistakes and grammar I am trying my best not to make many! Sorry for the long updates I have a few other Fanfic's on the go!

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I used to think that I could not go on
And life was nothing but an awful song
But now I know the meaning of true love
I'm leaning on the Everlasting Arms

If I can see it, then I can do it
If I just believe it, there's nothing to it

I believe I can fly
I believe I can touch the sky
I think about it every night and day
Spread my wings and fly away
I believe I can soar
I see me running through that open door
I believe I can fly
I believe I can fly
I believe I can fly

See I was on the verge of breaking down
Sometimes silence can seem so loud
There are miracles in life I must achieve
But first I know it starts inside of me, oh

If I can see it, then I can be it
If I just believe it, there's nothing to it

Hey, cause I believe in me, oh

If I can see it, then I can do it (I can do it)
If I just believe it, there's nothing to it

Hey, if I just spread my wings (I can fly)
I can fly (I can fly)
I can fly (I can fly)
I can fly, (I can fly) hey
If I just spread my wings (I can fly)
I can fly (I can fly) (I can fly) (I can fly)
Whoo (I can fly)

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Technically Clint was about to fall but this was the song that was going through his mind as his last three second of life whizzed past...

Clint was waiting for the blackness to become permanent...

He ever so slowly opened his eyes...

How comes he was still alive...

He looked up and noticed a wisp of grass green hair flying about in the strong winds...

'Elementary' Clint thought.

A high-pitched screech echoed and Clint looked around...

A medium sized Pteranodon flew off the top of the tower and swooped downward and began hoovering next to him...

"You called!" Natasha shouted on the Pteranodon, she was sitting on it's back and lent forwards with her hand stretched out...

Clint raised his shattered arm up as high as he could and for a few seconds they held onto each other when...

"CLIIIIIINNNNNNNNTTTTTTT!" Natasha screamed as he suddenly let go of her...

Natasha jumped off T-Rexxs without thinking and straightened out to dive faster...

When T-Rexxs realized what Natasha had done he flapped his huge wings as fast as he could he hoped he was underneath them...

'THUMP!" He felt two people land on his back and he flew upwards.

He rolled them off his back when he landed.

As soon as they had landed Natasha felt for Clint's pulse...

It was weak, but he was strong, he was a fighter...

*POP* She sorted his shoulder out and help Jet take him inside.

T-Rexxs swiftly changed and signaled Elementary to wait.

"I think it's time I came clean" T-Rexxs sorrowfully exclaimed turning to look her in the eyes.

"I know your not my brother... biologically but what I don't know is how? Elementary asked looking at T-Rexxs.

"You just appeared in our lives... That all you need to know!" T-Rexxs murmured before entering back into the tower.

Elementary sighed before following him.

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Clint was fine, his dislocated shoulder healed within the hour...

Natasha found him in his training room with a gun in his hand and trying to shoot the target in front of him.

She came up behind him and made sure she was loud as so not to startle him.

He fired a shot but missed the red center.

"I thought the Hawk never missed?" She purred in a slightly mocking way.

"I'm not at my best with a gun." He replied without looking.

"Your grieving, I can tell!" Natasha mocked.

Clint then fired three more shots but still missed the center, "I'm not grieving, it's... actually don't know..."

"First sign of grieving, Denial you can't face the fact you can't shoot your arrows for another couple of weeks." Natasha smirked and quickly pulled out her gun from her holster and fired three shots all hitting the red middle target. (But randomly, not bang on in the center)

Clint turned around, "I think I've practiced enough with my gun." Natasha began to turn to leave when Clint lifted his good arm and pulled an arrow out of his quiver, which Natasha hadn't noticed, and threw it at the target and he promptly left.

Natasha turned around and gasped when she saw the arrow had hit exactly in the middle of the red target...

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So I have decided to leave it there for now! If anyone has any suggestions, I would love to hear them! Thankyou to everyone who has read this and enjoy it!

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