So some of these chapters are going to be in specific characters point of views (POVs) and there at some points can be chapters of single POVs I will tell you readers at the begining of every chapter x
I don't own marvel or any characters .
TW : swearing and mild violence
Barton residence - 57 suspense road
6:30 AM
The blaring of an alarm. Shit . Monday . school . Just what I need , it's just what I need thought a tired Clint Barton as his alarm rang through his dark and cold room. He squinted at the clock, reading the purple numbers , 6:32 .
He sat up rubbing his hands in his face sighing and stretching his back ,slowly getting up he yawned and walked to his and his brothers shared bathroom, turning on the bright light .
Walking back in shivering as the coldness came back to him, he entered his room,"shit its cold , did I leave my window open again". opening his wardrobe , he had find his outfit. Blue trousers, white top, black jumper. " good enough." He grumbled grabbing his black and purple converse trainers as well.
Once changed, he grabbed his purple backpack, phone, earphones, and his signature purple beanie and left his room. Sliding in the bathroom again quickly he ran his fingers through his hair, smiling as his hands snapped into to arrows, thinking he was looking good for school. Fixing his beanie he left the room and leaped downstairs to the smell of toast, eggs and bacon.
6:58 AM
Dropping his bag on the island table, he sat down and looked hopefully at his mom. She smiled back at him " you look chipper for school today " remarking, pointing at her sons smile and dropping a plate in front of him " well knowing that iv got mr coulson for my tutor, helps me out this year but i'm still not excited . Who could be going to that shitty place "he replied grabbing a piece of toast and shoving it into his hungry mouth." Oi . Watch that language or I'll have to wash your mouth out with soap"she scolded ."please I don't ever wanna do that again . It may smell and look good but it's not " he pleaded . "I still don't understand why you drank it boy . I do wonder " he just shrugged .
Not long later, entering the kitchen, a grumpy and tired barny walks in, stealing a bit of toast of his brothers plate. " oi, what you doing!" Clint gasped to his missing price of toast. "what am I doing, I'm doing this " his older brother replied locking his neck with his arm while his free arm ruffled with his hair. "Take that Katniss" he laughed "Barny stop" Mrs Barton warned her sons who started to playfully wrestle each other. They released each other and sat down grabbing more food to add to there plate.
" oh and forgot to tell you, can't drop you off today, shooter." Barney casually sighed . Clint replied annoyed " what, why" he stared at Barney" hey don't get annoyed at me I've got to help nana." He answered focused on his eggs. Clint turned to his mom and gave her a questioning look " sorry hunny iv got to go straight to the hospital today." She sighed . Clint smiled a small smile and replied with "I'll just get the buss today" she smiled at her youngest , thankful he was so understanding .
7:23AM
kissing his head as she left the house to go to work " I'll be back around 10:45 tonight, don't ruin the house or I will have no mercy" she cried "of course non mum" "love youu" the boys cried as she opened the back door . Peaking her head round the door once last time she glanced at her youngest , "Good luck shooter" . Clint warmly smiled at her . only minutes later Barney left taking the last car and Clint walked down the street to the quiet bus stop . The bus would come about 7:27 , usually it does .
Author notesss
did u like it please review I love getting advice and peoples opinions .
Also did u like the address . It's a nod to the first appearance of Clint in the comics - tales of suspense no.57
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