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𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄: 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝


I looked over at the window and Kate glanced over behind her shoulder before turning back to us.

"Oh- and my name is on the buzzer." She says, scrunching her nose up for a moment. 

"Got a spare bow?" I muttered. 

The sudden whistle of something flying through the air takes first precautions, though. "Oh, no- Get down-" Clint says, and I rolled out of the way of an incoming bottle on fire. Taking Kate with me, I kept her to the side as the floor began to be set alight by more and more bottles being thrown through windows. 

I took a glance out one of the front windows and sighed at the group of Tracksuits out front. "Could've picked a place that didn't have so many front windows.." I murmured under my breath. 

"I'll keep that in mind next time I'm buying a place. Just in case this happens again." Kate snaps back at me, making me shut up. 

One of the Tracksuits kissed the bottle in his hand before throwing it, but Clint beside me smashed the window before I caught the flaming bottle, taking one look of the bottle before throwing it back down at them. Which I guess due to the swearing I heard afterwards didn't go too well. I saw another one go to throw a bottle but it was shot down by an arrow. 

"Told ya." Kate says from behind us as we both took a glance at her. 

"Fair enough." I muttered before looking at the apartment on fire. "How're we gonna get that suit?" I ask the two of them, already cursing myself.

Kate stepped back down beside us, looking around her apartment which was looking more and more like a pizza that had been in the oven too long. The girl sudden drew another arrow before even speaking to either of us, shooting at the one fire extinguisher in the place. It flew like a rocket, from one part of the building to the next, ironically hitting one of the archery targets before flying pass us, making us duck as it flew out the window.

As shouting from the Tracksuits can be heard from behind, the sprinklers from above suddenly started to work, making my hair flop over my forehead, covering my eyesight a little. 

"Damn it." I muttered. "D'you have a fire escape?" I shout out to the girl next to me, but she was far too in shock still. 

"Just-" We looked up to see the dog up the staircase. "Just grab the dog and go." Clint told her, which she didn't need to be told twice about. We followed on straight behind her and I reluctantly held the dog instead, as the girl carried the trusty bow. 

"What about the suit?" She asked us. 

"Leave it." The two of us shouted in unison. "We'll come back for it." I tell her before the three of us ran off, hoping to stay alive after this fiasco. 

The three of us, and the dog, walked and walked and walked for as long as we could before turning up at the station. Walking down the steps, I kept glancing behind us, so unsure of who we can trust and not. 

"So, where are we going?" The youngest asks the two of us. Since five minutes ago when we were in her apartment, I'd put my short hair in a ponytail, with my hood now up. 

"We're getting further away from those people trying to kill you." I tell the girl. 

"Right..." We stop at where a train is about to stop. "And after that...?" 

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