Survivor

Prologue

AN: welcome i got this idea from incorrectnat on tiktok sorry if this is a little short i just wanna get this posted ASAP. most of this story will take place after wandavision but for now not really. I might be slow on updates but i will write as much as possible.

Natasha and Clint sat down, one of them would die. The worst part was that neither of them had a clue of who would. Without warning Natasha began to move, Clint had a family, a family that he would get back. She didn't not one that was consistent, or even real for that matter. She almost got to the edge but before she could Clint shot an arrow through her leg. Before she knew it Clint was jumping.

Tears began to fall as Natasha let out an ugly sob. Her best friend was gone and he wasn't coming back. The pain from her loss overwhelmed the throbbing in her leg. The man who wouldn't judge her for her past, the only human for that matter, was now gone. Natasha began to slip in and out of consciousness only waking up from pain.

Suddenly she was in a pool of reflective water, the wound in her leg fully healed. Natasha began to feel more aware than before and realized there was something in her hand. She opened it to reveal the soul stone. It gleamed in the dim orange light of the world, like it was mocking her. 

The rest was a blur for the assassin, she couldn't even remember going back to the future. She only returned to her full consciousness when Tony asked where Clint was. To which she responded with, "He's gone, and he's not coming back."