Why me? Hawkeye X reader

Welcome to the agency

((Authors note))

All that you could think of at the moment was that you were, absolutly, no doubt about it, about to be killed. Not even your vibrainium infused skin could save you now, the funny thing is..... You only wanted to see him one more time... But you guessed that was too much to ask for, he was the love of your life no matter what happend this dept meant nothing to you. This god forsaken dept.

"(Y/N)!!!" was the last thing you hear before you enter the twilight zone and see the past year leading up to all of this.

FLASHBACK

" Oh and congratulations on becoming a sheild agent, agent-wait we need a callsign for you!" Agent Coulson says leaning up against the wall outside of Nick Fury's office. "Hrm how about...... I like 'damage control' it makes sense because... Your the last line of defense." you begin to look around and look for your new mentor, Agent Clint Barton."oh and Clint is in the armoy you'll have to have your clearance card to get in."

"Thanks,Agent Coulson" you say walking towards the armory. As you approach the large steel doors you notice a group of teenagers, playing around in the training room. You approach them and inspect their skills and tactics for training (another one of your skills). You were about to say something to the group but someone grabbed your shoulders. Your self-reliant training kicked in as you grabbed the hands holding on to your shoulder and flip the person across the training room knocking one of the teens down.

"(Y/N)! Don't kill me!" You hear as look up as Clint stands up from the impact. "You took me and one of the trainees down- you are one dangerous person- but hey we all are aren't we?"

"S-sorry sir!! And sorry umm what's your name?" you say looking over to the struggling teen.

"Spiderman, but most people call me spidi ((close enough)). And you are?" Spiderman asks looking dead at you.

"I am agent (y/l/n) but agent Coulson called me Damage control. So you can choose one to call me."

"Okay enough of the introductions, (y/n) follow me." Clint says walking towards the armory again. You take a look at your "limited edition" (F/c) watch and see that it was already 3:30 pm. You begin to speed up to catch up to Clint who was already in the armory. "(Y/N) pick a weapon, but be mindful you are training against me so choose wisely or pay the price" he says winking at you. WAIT A SECOND. DID HE JUST WINK AT ME?!?!?!?! You thought momentarily pausing in front of the standard weapons. You quickly shrugged it off looking around you quickly find a 10 foot full metal staff with flat surface for launching yourself at an object. You've always used one while training on the family farrm.

You walk over to the the archery section and see clint there picking out new arrow heads. He looks up and sees you starring. He begins to say something but noticed your choice of weaponry. "(Y/N) you ready for this?" He asks placing his new arrows into his quiver. "We will be in the room designed for the avengers to spar so we need to, well easiest way to explain is: you will be meeting the avengers."

"I'll be what?!" you say following him to a jet. He talks to a woman in a cat suit similar to yours buy yours had a patch on it about 2 inches in diameter stating that you were to have clearance to anything you needed in a case of an emergency. You can hear some of their conversation but it wasn't all that clear. I'm.....the jet....she......is......blown away.....thanks Nat."

You tried to keep listening but Clint caught you listening and dragged you to the jet. "WAIT DON'T YOU DARE DRAG ME!!!! AGENT BARTON STOPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!" you yell, attempting to kick yourself free, didn't work but hey, you tried.

((SO HOW WAS THE FIRST CHAPTER? I WORKED SO VERY HARD ON THE IDEA I HOPED YOU ALL LIKED IT!!!))