Clint One Shots

♡ Chemical Madness

"It's going down" Clint screamed as the helicopter tilted, it's blades breaking apart.

"I have an idea" you shout and hold onto his arm as it drops a few feet.

"Me to" he grins and steps towards the open door.

"Jump" you both shout together, throwing your bodies out and crash landing on a roof.

It buckles under the weight immediately and you both fall through, landing on an old mattress . Dust puffs up around you both, making you cough and splutter, you groan and lay back as Clint shakes his head.

"I always knew we'd end up in bed together" he chuckles at you, helping you to your feet.

"Fuck that hurt" your hands were bound so you hadn't been able to fully protect yourself from the harsh landing.

Clint pulls a knife out and slices through the bindings, he rubs at the red marks left by the plastic ties, you bled in a few places where it had cut through your flesh.

"We need to get out of here before they try to take you again" you nod and look out the doorway of the room you landed in.

"Looks clear" he follows behind, his bow and arrows at the ready.

"Why did they want me?" you ask quietly, moving down the stairs.

"Something to do with your powers we think, it, uh, looked like they were going to breed you" he scrunches his face up at his own words.

"What the fuck do you mean, breed me?" fury fills you, Clint tries to shush you, footsteps could be heard in the distance.

"You'd better tell me so help me god Clint" you whisper furiously at him and he rolls his eyes.

"It's not like I sat down and had a conversation with them y/n, it was a deduction made by Tony" he whispers back.

"Deduction, he made the deduction that they were gonna impregnate me, why?" an agent runs around the corner but your so angry now.

His body is lifted from the floor and you toss him like a rag doll, Clint clothes lines him as he flies past and he bounces off the floor unconscious.

"Jesus christ, I don't know, I wasn't there" Clint huffs and stomps away.

He was pissed, pissed at you for getting caught, pissed at hydra for wanting you, pissed that they had come so close to getting away with you. If he hadn't thrown himself at the helicopter you would be gone and getting fuck knows what done to you. He didn't know the specifics because he hadn't wanted to know, he didn't want to know how they would get you pregnant or what would happen to you after. He was especially pissed at Tony because he had sent you on the mission solo and he was only there because he had jumped on the jet before you took off and then you had been pissed at him. He huffs again and makes his way to the door, yanking it open aggressively. It's only then he realises you are quiet, to quiet. Looking back he sees to late an agent stick a needle into your neck, you gasp and grab at the area but it's to late, he pulls the empty syringe out and drops it on the floor. Clint draws his bow and shoots him before he can make another move, the man dies quietly, hitting the floor with a thump.

He runs to you, grabbing you up as your legs give out. He feels your pulse, it's rapid and your face flushed. Your mouth opens and closes a few times but nothing comes out.

"It's okay, I've got you. I've got you y/n" he lifts you and runs out the abandoned building.

He doesn't stop running until he has you far enough away to rest for a few minutes to catch his breath. Sitting you down and leaning you against a tree. Kneeling infront he takes your wrist and checks your pulse again, it's still very fast and your eyes flutter.