Fighting was futile. They were losing, they had lost. The smoke and ash smothered him. The world was hard to see. The ash in his mouth tasted like death, this was death. He didn't know where she was. He gagged on the ash, the horrible taste in his mouth. He needed to know where she was. Everything exploded.
He came to in a standard SHIELD hospital bed. He could still taste the ash on his tongue. People were talking but he couldn't tell what they were saying. He could hear noises but everything was muffled. He gasped for air, trying to figure out what was happening.
"What happened?" he thought he asked. He couldn't hear what he said, only that he said something. The doctors held up some cards. You are partially deaf, we will have hearing aids for you shortly, and then you should be able to hear, mostly.
"Natasha?" he tried to say. A doctor left and came back with her. She was crying and she was saying something. He stared at her lips, trying to make it out. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I love you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry— The ash in his throat was choking him.
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Senses [Clint/Natasha]
FanfictionNeed some Clintasha? You've come to the right place. (random Clintasha one-shots based on the senses) [ cover made by @persephonee- ] -- Budapest was afterwards. Budapest was sitting in a shitty diner eating fatty cheese fries. Budapest was cheese...
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