Yelena Belova Imagines

Killer Clowns

Natasha grunted as she hoisted you into the helicopter. She clipped you into a seat and checked your leg. Looking for the first aid kit she glanced at Yelena. "You need to take off now."

"What about the rest of your team?" Yelena asked.

"They're heading to the second evac point. We need to get (Y/N) out of the field. You grabbed Nats arm and pulled her to the side, shooting at the damaged helicopter door, stopping the sniper in a tower across from you. You grunted and hissed as Nat tied something around your leg which made it sting.

"(Y/N)? Are you doing ok?" Yelena called back to you.

"Let's say I am until we get out of here. What attacked us?" You yelled as Natasha put a headgear set on you, then put on her own.

"I don't know. Some sort of evil vigilante. I'm getting the information over the headpieces but the signal is bad. You would think all this Stark tech would work pretty well but no." Yelena muttered.

"Yelena!" Nat hissed at her. You heard Yelena chuckle as you pointed out another helicopter that was taking off and seemed to be following after yours. Nat went to inspect it and see if she could warn anyone.

"Oh I'm getting a description of who attacked you!" Yelena said and glanced at you with a grin. You groaned and tried not to think about the pain in your leg. "It is a serial killer. They used to work as a clown at the Stark Expo. What is Stark Expo?" She asked. She glanced at you and saw you wincing but didn't say anything.

"It's an exposition for geniuses like Stark." You muttered.

"A serial killer clown. This has to be the best thing that happened to us because you love serial killers but you hate clowns." Yelena joked as she tipped the helicopter.

"I don't hate clowns." You mumbled.

"Then why did you shoot at the one when we went to Maximoff's kid's party?" She asked you.

"Because he was attacking said kids. Clowns are fine." Your tone was drained and tired. Your eyes fell shut until you heard Yelena tut.

"Well that is good. Because the killer clown is about to jump from that helicopter coming up to us and probably into ours. I'm just guessing because there is nothing else for him to jump onto" As Yelena spoke your eyes snapped open and you saw that the helicopter was indeed getting closer. Natasha was harnessing herself up and you honestly didn't want to know why.

"Can't you stop him? From jumping to us?" You asked her.

"No. I would have to turn at an angle and he would practically fall in. I could drop down but we would hit the trees and we can't go any higher." She explained.

"Why can't we go higher?" You asked as you unclipped yourself and pulled your way along the side of the helicopter, taking a seat next to her.

"We'll hit the propellers of the other helicopter. They are the things on top of the helicopter. They go round and round." Yelena made a propeller noise as she motioned circles in the air with her hands.

"I know what the propellers are."

"I was just making sure!"

"I didn't know they were that close."

"I'm going to jump onto the other helicopter. I need you to go up!" Natasha yelled down the helicopter.

"Do you people know what propellers are. We will crash and probably die if I bring it up. I am trained in flying this thing. I mean it when I say we can only go forward right now." Yelena said, sounding exasperated. She started to argue with Natasha and you stopped paying attention. You'd begun to feel dizzy, light headed. You felt your eyes growing heavy and let yourself fall asleep. You thought you'd only closed them for a minute. But when you opened them you found yourself slung over Yelena's shoulder.