Clint One Shots

♡ Pizza Time 4

Kristina woke half way through the night, Clint was gone and the bed cold. She knew he and the team had gone for Rosco, it left a cold feeling in her stomach. Getting up she heads for the kitchen, hoping some tea would sooth her. It was quiet without anyone around, the darkness peaceful. Moving to the lounge she settles back against a cushion, it was strange being here, having Clint. But she wouldn't give him up for the world now.

A creak of the floor has her turning, a fist to the face and she flies across the room. She groans as she turns over, trying to get to her feet. A foot on her back slams her back to the floor before a hand in her hair yanks her up.

"Hello princess, did you miss me?" Rosco laughs and pulls her up.

"Let me go" Kristina shouts, he shakes her hard.

"You've grew a spine in my absence, have your new friends been telling you your somebody?" he holds her close by her hair.

"I am somebody" she screams as she rips her hair away from his hand.

Kristina runs, she didn't know the layout to well but it her knowledge was better than Rosco's. If she can make it to her room she can lock the door and grab her phone, but Rosco is fast on her heels. He crashes into her back, her feet lift from the floor, and she bounces of the wall with a groan. He flips her over and starts pulling at her clothes, her t-shirt rips down the front. His course hands grab and pull at her skin roughly, but she wouldn't put up with this anymore. Her hands come up and she rakes his face, Rosco screams and blood pours down over his eyes. With a kick she sends him flying into the wall behind, crawling to her feet she runs again.

Finding the stairs she climbs, she can hear his breath panting as he tries to catch up.

"You fucking bitch, when I get my hands on you, you'll BEG me to kill you" she whimpers but keeps going.

She bursts through a door that lead to the roof, this is not where she wanted to be, not with Rosco wanting to kill her. There's nowhere to hide as he barrels through the door behind her.

"What are you going to do now princess? nowhere to run or hide anymore" he pulls a knife from behind his back.

She backs up to the wall that surrounds the roof, hands held out in front.

"Why couldn't you just leave me alone?" Rosco laughs at her question.

"Because I get what I want, and now I want you on your knees, begging me for forgiveness you bitch" he points the knife at her.

"Fuck you, I'd rather die than beg to you" she growls back.

"But then who will look after Ayden princess?" he tries to make her feel guilty, but she knew without doubt that Clint would.

If this came to the worst outcome, if she died to get away from him. She knew with her whole heart Clint would be there for Ayden, the whole team would. She starts to laugh and Rosco falters, he couldn't control her with fear anymore. And now his ass was about to be kicked.

Rosco flies forward from the boot to his back, he cries out as he hits the floor hard. Looking over his shoulder, he sees Clint. His face is red from running hard and fast to get to the tower. Rosco stands up with a growl and yanks Kristina to him, knife at her throat.

"One step closer and I'll cut her throat" she yelps when the knife digs in.

Clint steps forward and Rosco howls, Clint knows he won't kill her, not yet. He needs her to escape alive. Rosco backs up to the edge, stepping up on the small wall. Kristina trips when he pulls her up with him.

"Back off, I'll throw her over. I swear I will" he wobbles her in the direction of the long drop.

"Let her go and get out of here" Rosco laughs, it wouldn't be that easy he knew.