The Ends Of The Earth

chapter seventeen- old habits die hard

Old habits die hard

Two weeks later:

"Ahh" Liza gasped from the pain she felt. "You okay?" Loki asked leaning on the countertop. She gave him a quick nod and tried to steady her breathing.

"Again?" Bucky sighed standing from the couch. "What's wrong? Are you okay?" Clint turned around to see his neice. Bucky grabbed an ice pack out of the freezer and gave it to her. He put a hand on her back guiding her to sit on the couch.

Liza clutched her arm while holding the ice on her right arm. "What happened?!" Clint asked, getting worried for her. "I'm fine" Liza sighed and let her head rest back on the couch.

"Her bone didn't get to heal properly" bucky answered shortly.

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Explosions, guns, killing, blood, the sound of her arm snapping, jumping out of a window.

The memory flashed quickly threw her head, still a bit hazy and hard to comprehend.

"What do you mean?" Natasha asked concerned for her friend. "Got my arm snapped on a mission for hydra" Liza replied just as short as bucky did. "Wait you got your arm snapped?" Tony asked, disbelief in his eyes.

"Yep some dude just", she made a movent with her hands to indicated snapping, "snapped it" she shrugged.

"Who did it?" Thor asked. Loki hit him in the arm, "she doesn't remeber" he scolded him harshly sticking up for his new friend. Thor rubbed his arm where loki hit him and kept his mouth shut.

Liza's eyebrows furrowed as she tried to think about her memory. Natasha and Bucky frowned at this. They hated that she couldn't remember her own memories.

"Clint did it" her head moved to his direction. Her face showed the recognition and realization she felt. Everyone looked at him with wide eyes, shocked.

Liza stood from her seat beside bucky. "Lift up you shirt" she ordered marching towards him. "W-what?" Clint asked still in shock from her memory. "I couldn't have possibly hurt my own neice" he thought.

He did.

She pulled up his shirt. Just like she remembered from her flashback. Huge scar on his lower stomach. The scar she caused. Liza felt an immense amount of guilt.

Clint looked down at his scar. The same scar he's had for a long time. He tried to find out what was so important about his scar. He came up with nothing. The gears in his head worked overtime trying to figure everything out.

Liza pointed to the scar, "I did this to you" her guilt being shown in her voice.  "That couldn't have been you" Natasha shook her head. Remembering very vividly of the day her bestfriend almost died. Blood loss.

"Jarvis pull up new york sheild base servalence cameras from December 29th" Liza spoke determined to show them all the truth. Or at least Clint and Natasha.

The video started off exactly where she wanted it too. Liza sneaking in through the window. Jarvis showed them everything.

Her having a sheild agent at gun point then killing him after lying to him. Her killing anyone she saw, then it showed everything that happened with Clint. Him snapping her arm. Her shooting him to kill the person he was trying to protect.

"Jarvis turn it off" Clint ordered the AI after they watch Liza jumped out of the window on the screen. He knew what was coming next and didn't want her to see her own uncle almost die at her cause. Clint knew she wouldn't handle it well.