Clint awoke to screams, he sat up and came face to face with the gun of a golf club. He peered up, to where he saw Pietro. "I'm sorry" Pietro whispered, Clint looked around, his family where dead. "The hell.." he mumbled, "I'm so..sorry" Pietro said and flipped the club around before he whacked Clint over the head, "IM SORRY SORRY!" He cried and impaled Clint with it, he dropped down in tears. "You did well, my child" Pietro was sobbing as Clint's pulse dropped and dropped until it was no more, "you made me kill them.." he sobbed, "and there's more to come, child"
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Thoughts Of Silver
FanfictionEveryday Clint Barton is trapped in his thoughts, 'you didn't see that coming' rang throughout his brain. he cry's every night knowing he's the reason the kid died that day. Wanda had given Clint Pietro's body to bury in his back yard. Clint worked...
