chapter fourteen- sweet relief

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Warning: talks about suicide and could be triggering

Sweet relief

Liza heard a knock on her door and she sat up from the floor. "Come in" she yelled loud enough so whoever was on the other side of the door could hear it. The door opened quickly and clint walked in.

"Hi princess, so I know we haven't had any time to talk or catch up so I was wondering if you wanted to come with me?" Clint asked nervously. Liza smiled and nodded her head quickly jumping to her feet.

She's been dying to spend some time with her uncle. She just didn't ask because she didn't want to interrupt him from anything more important. Clint however thought nothing could be more important than Liza and the rest of his family. He is a firm believer in family first. Clint would drop almost everything to help her.

"Where we going?" Liza asked happily walking next to her uncle towards the elevator. "I wanna teach you something" he replied shortly not giving away exactly what he was doing. "And what would that be?"

"Can't tell you, it's a surprise" Clint smirked knowing she's always hated surprises. Liza followed him down to the training room and her eyebrows furrowed. "We're training. I thought you said you wanted to teach me something? We all know I can fight" Liza spoke with true confidence.

Liza always had trouble with her confidence but she was confident with her fighting skills. She knew she was good at that, being ranked number one assasin was her proof. Bucky followed closely behind her taking the number two spot.

"Can you shoot a bow?" He raised an eyebrow for the effect of his dramatics. "No..." she huffed and waited for him to continue. "Exactly. So I'm teaching you how"

"With your bow?" Liza asked now getting a little excited. Nobody was aloud to touch or use clint's bow. It was his baby. "Yes, but if you break it you'll buy me a brand new one"

"I don't have any money"

"Fine then Tony can pay for it" he shrugged and picked up his bow and arrows from off the table. He motioned for her to follow and she did. He positioned Liza so she was in the correct stance and made a few adjustments. "Alright, draw the arrow back"

Liza did as she was instructed to and drew back the arrow. "Good just like that" Clint moved her right elbow, that's pulling the arrow back, a tab bit to the left so it was in the right position. "Now aim for the target and shoot"

Liza aimed at the target across the room taking her time to make sure it was perfect. She took a steady breath and took the shot. The arrow flew quickly through the air and hit the target on the small red bullseye.

Clint clapped impressed with her aim. He would always be impressed by her. She was always showing him new things about herself.

Liza was a quick learner so it didn't surprise him that she picked up on things so quickly. He was sure her training with hydra sped up the learning process a bunch having already known how to use most weapons. However it still made him furious that Liza had to go through the training.

She pulled out another arrow and did the same thing. She even corrected her stance on her own. Liza payed very close attention to everything around her and everything that was going on. So she already had the correct stance memorized from just one try.

Liza let go of the arrow and it flew across the room, slicing the other one in half landing right on it. She smirked to herself and set clint's bow down.

"We should blow stuff up" Liza suggested to her uncle. He was staring at the target too caught up in the fact that she split an arrow on her first attempt. He couldn't do something like that until he had many years of practice under his belt.

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