In the Heat of Battle (A Hawkeye Imagine)
(Contains some gore and battle scenes)
“Hit the one on the left!” He screamed. It was the final battle everyone knew it. Either the avengers or Loki that much was obvious. You and your boyfriend Hawkeye were perched on a rooftop taking out robots. You and him were shooting at the eye, the control center and dropping them where Hulk was throwing them out of the way, of the others. A huge fish looking thing comes down faster than the rest, you and Hawkeye shoot, to no avail of course. “This thing just won’t go down” Hawkeye shouted, to you. Thor and Hulk tag teamed it, Thor crushing its spine, while Hulk ripped off its head. You and Hawkeye shouted in excitement. Hawkeye jumped to the next roof, telling you to stay put. You jumped up in excitement, just in time to catch a piece of shrapnel, in your side. You dropped and stared in wide eyed horror as a piece of metal lay embedded in the soft part of your side. It wasn’t that deep but it was bleeding pretty badly. You almost started crying, but swallowed it down. You thought about telling Hawkeye, but No you thought to yourself. He would be so worried about you that he might get hurt himself, just suck it up and deal with it. You used a piece of fabric that fell of the sleeve of your suit and tied it around your waist. You grabbed your bow and started to shoot again, when you heard a bang from behind you. You spun around, wincing at the pain in your side. 3 robots were behind you. You took your bow and killed one instantly, hitting its eye dead on. Its body dropped to the floor, twitching and sparking. The other two lunged at you together; you grabbed the knives at your belt. You throw one but it bounced off the cool metal of a robots chest plate. The second one you threw landed right in its face dropping it too. You went for a third but stopped dead in your tracks, as it threw you into the wall. You stopped and looked up, the beast looked at you. It was smart and you knew it, its eyes glittered with intelligence. It looked you up and down pinning you against the wall. You had a knife hidden behind your back, you swung at its face slicing at the metal. Its eyes locked on your injured side. A sneering smile graced its disfigured face, as it slowly pushed the metal farther into your side. You cried out, and then bit down on your lips, not wanting to give the thing any satisfaction. It gave one final push before dropping to the floor like the others. You looked up and saw Hawkeye standing above you. He was saying something but the pain was making your head reel, your vision started to blur making everything muddled together. You could hear Hawkeye yelling something, your name maybe but you didn’t have the strength to fight the fog clouding your brain any longer. You gave in to the darkness, letting it totally consume you.
~Later that Day~
BEEP, BEEP, BEEP! BEEP, BEEP, BEEP! “Mhhhhmmfffh” you say trying to turn, a warm strong hand stops you from moving. You pout, someone laughs. “Open your eyes sweetheart” someone whispers. You open your eyes, and see Hawkeye, well now that you’re not in battle Clinton, above you. “Oh my god” he says kissing you. He smoothers you with kisses, your nose, lips, cheeks, eyelids, chin, everywhere he can reach. “Stop Clint Stop!” you say through a fit of giggles. “I’m ok really! I’m fine!” you say trying to reassure him. “What happened?” you asked. “When that robot stuck that piece of metal into your side he hit a small artery in your side. I managed to stanch the wound until S.H.I.E.L.D managed to get some doctors in. Your fine now though, you’ll have a nice battle scar though and you’ll be on strict bed rest for a couple months.” He explained. “Umm the robot didn’t stick that metal in my side” you said in a small voice. “When Thor and Hulk killed that big snake robot fish thing, a piece of shrapnel hit my side.It was a shallow wound so I didn’t want to tell you because I didn’t want you to worry about me. The robot saw the metal and just pushed it in further.” He walks over and kisses you deeply. “You could have died you know that right! You’re so stupid!” he yelled. You started to cry and his eyes immediately softened. “I’m sorry love. I just couldn’t imagine living without you baby. You’re my world and if something happened to you I don’t honestly know what I’d do” Clint said. He wiped away your tears. “I love you babe and I’m sorry” you mumble through your tears. “I love you too”, Clint whispers pressing his lips gently to yours.
