Authors note- Okay next chapter! I hope you enjoy, also thank you to kcollins720 for your support. I do not own the Avengers, Hawkeye, or anything Marvel.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?"

"Yes Clint, if this guy wants to meet me I say more power to them. If you're just going to complain the whole way up there go back home." I yelled while hiking up the trail. I had my hunting clothes, boots, and bow. Clint was still on leave with SHIELD so he decided to tag along to meet my mystery letter writer. It was dark, but I could see fairly easily in the woods. Clint had his bow and gun, but also had his emergency contact with SHEILD on his phone. "Hey Clint."

"What?"

"If anything happens make sure it's a real big problem before you call SHIELD. I mean I don't want them to get involved with my problems, okay."

"Whatever you say baby." I didn't see the smug smile on his face, but I knew it was there. I walked into a clearing and I heard a familiar voice singing.

"We must be killers, Children of the wild ones. Killers,Where we got left to run." I walked up to a tree and saw who it was. She was chained to the tree by her ankles, hands and neck. She was pale with her black blood dripping out of her eyes, nose, and mouth. Her once lively eyes seemed to have lost their fire.

"Dena what happened to you?"

"My sister visited, and she brought guests. I couldn't let her hurt Drake or Auto. It was a mistake coming here Cas, it's a ambush." Clint was by my side in a matter of seconds. I first heard a loud growling like Auto's. Then I heard the beasts paws trample the ground all around us. My hair went silver along with my eyes revealing my true form as a hunter. I loaded my bow and yelled at Clint.

"Get her out of here Clint and run I will catch up."

"No, I am not leaving without you."

"Do what I tell you foiti̱tí̱s!" He looked at me and nodded. I heard chains breaking behind me and saw them limping away. I counted ten pairs of silver eyes staring at me hungrily. I shot a arrow in ones eye and heard him yelp , but he didn't go down.

"You know whore, hell hounds are alot harder to take down then that."

"I know."

"You're going to die here tonight, did you know that?"

"I had a feeling."

"Any last words?"

"Yeah, I love you Clint no matter what." A single tear rolled down my cheek as I got ready to fight to the death.

"Pathetic, She's all yours hounds." The familiar voice echoed in my brain as the first dog lunged towards my throat. I dodged, but got bit on the leg. I grabbed my knife and sliced the dog from the tip of its nose to the tail. He whined and fell to the ground. The other dogs stood not knowing what to do for moment.

"Come on you stupid mutts!" I yelled at the dogs. They got the message and came at once. I jumped and rolled out of the way. I released three arrows into the beasts but it didn't even effect them. One jumped on my back and I felt it's silver claws digging through my skin. I screamed in pain and hit it in the stomach with my bow. I launched a arrow right between it's eyes. It fell to the ground, but the blood dripping from my back just exited the others. One lunged and I pit up my arm in defence, it bit down with bone crushing force. I grabbed my knife and drove it through another creatures head before stabbing the one on my arm. I was distracted for a split second by a flash of yellow light when a hound jumped on my chest. All I could think of when the dog was on me was that I was going to die. It scratched and bit at my chest and neck. I closed my eyes and felt the pain slowly go away. I started to hear voices that sounded familiar.

"Come on wake up Castalia." I slowly found my self face to face with Drake.

"Drake? Dena said..." I stopped and caughed up blood all over my face and chest.

"I know I will explain later, but your hurt bad. What can I do to help?"

"In my quiver... There's ambrosia." It hurt so bad to talk. My eyes drifted down to my chest and saw a mess. I felt a quick prick in my left arm and felt a warm tingling feeling through out my body. I fell asleep about five minutes later.

"We need to go back." Clint yelled as he put a injured Dena on a rock.

"Didn't you hear her, she said go. She's probably dead already." Dena said a little louder then a whisper. Clint just ignored her comment about Cas being dead. He knew she would make it out of there any second now.

"You're wrong."

"Whatever helps keep you sane kid."

"Why are you so calm your friend just sacrificed herself for you!"

"When you have been alive as long as I have your friends come and go. I loved Cas like a sister, but in this big bad world people you love die and all you have left is yourself. Once you get used to that you will be in a better place. I thought Cas taught you that?" She sent him a glare and caughed out more blood. He just looked at the ground.

"Yeah she said don't love or trust anyone, it's not worth the pain."

"Good words." Dena just slunked down to the ground awaiting death. Clint grabbed her arms and picked her up off the ground.

"Come on I promised to get you out of here." She just mumbled in return. He dragged her out of the woods and put her in the backseat of Cas's car. "Sorry Cas I need to drive your baby."

"Don't take me to a hospital."

"Why not your bleeding everywhere!"

"Just take me to this address." She handed him a wrinkled piece of paper with numbers scirbbled on it. It was a quiet ride until Dena started throwing a caughing fit.

"Are you sure you don't want a hospital?"

"Im not human Clint a hospital won't be the greatest idea."

"Oh." Was all he said to that. He drove up to a dirty motel and picked Dena up in his arms.

"Room 6, it's unlocked." He carried her into the room and placed her on the cheep motel bed. A large black dog came to her side and growlled at Clint. "Auto where's Drake?" The dog just looked at her. "Go get the med kit." The dog barked and fetched the med kit. She grabbed a needle and thread and started to sew her arm scratches up. Clint just looked at her. " What are you staring at kid, you mental or something?"

"No I was wondering what you were talking about earlier."

"You want to know my story?"

"Yeah."

"A long time ago when Greece was just starting to be a empire there was two girls in a village. The older one became a hunter, leaving the younger one all alone to become a thief and killer. She wasn't bad just in a bad situation. Her life of crime led to her death and while she was in the underworld she became a demon as you would call it. That's how I was born. I climbed my way up out of the pit and walk around up here. The brands on my body are contracts, deals, and sealers to keep me in this body. So that's my story." She sent him a chilling smile and started on the other arm. He was about to say something when Drake opened the door with Cas in his arms. Clint got up quickly and helped carry her to the other bed.

"Is she okay?"

"She's fine just resting, are you two okay?"

"I am, but not Dena."

"Im fine." She cut the sewing string with he teeth and looked up at the two men. "You could have hurried your ass up though."

"Sorry boss."

"Hey Cas is waking up!" Clint called out and Drake got up to see. Everyone waited to see when Cas would wake up.

"Gosh my head hurts like a bitch."

Authors note- These chapters have so many cliff hangars you could fall off! Alert and review it makes me feel good when you do. Also check out my poll on my page and cast your vote! Tell me what you think about this chapter! Also the song lyrics Dena sings do not belong to me they are from mikky ekko's song we must be killers, go check that out! I was listening to that while writing the fight scene, it's a good song. Also foiti̱tí̱s means student in Greek