Journal Of Clint Barton

by AvengerOfFiction

Things weren't all what they seemed after New York for Clint. Clint can't remember much of anything. Where he lives, What day he was born on, his wife and kids. He hardly remembers anything besides Natasha, and it's up to her to find a way to help Clint, even if that entails going against Shield to do it. Rated T for Language and some mental breakdowns.

14. June 6th

June 6th

Well, I'm packing up, packing light though, because I don't imagine that I will be having all that much room. Probably no bigger than a small cell. Only taking some books Natasha gave me that supposedly used to be my favorite books, some weird plaid shirts that I really have no interest in wearing, and this stupid journal. (Even though it would bring great joy to never see you again)

I don't know what I'm going to do with all these things. Maybe star at them until something clicks? Is that really what Natasha is expecting? For me to all of a sudden remembering everything?

They don't weigh a thing in my mind. Just some objects that I don't have any interest in reading, wearing or writing.