Forgotten. Part 1 -Barton-

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When one of your favorite authors make you want to do the same thing and cry. I made this 100% myself. Mwah. 

Warnings: Death, sadness, and collapsing buildings.

Words: 987.

-~To the story!~-

You rolled over, your body stiff on the bed, as you tried falling back asleep.

You where on a mission, trying to take down the last of a small organization. Clint was in the other room, as you appeared to be siblings to everyone, while you where actually lovers.

You groaned, kicking off the sheets, as you pulled the gun from under your pillow, and then walked through the apartment that you had rented, wanting to snuggle against your husband.

You knocked on his door, waiting for his response, when he stood up, opening the door, and seeing your face. "Hey, what are you doing up?" Clint asked, his hot morning voice making you weak.

"I can't sleep, and I really need my snuggle buddy." You said lowly, your hair all knotted, and your pj's making you look adorable.

"Alrighty, babe. Let's go." He smiled, letting you in, as you hopped into his bed, and waited for him. He got in under the cover on his side, allowing you to snuggle up against him, then whispering.

"There's a camera pointing towards the bed, don't try anything, baby." He whispered.

You nodded, and snuggled against him, his body warm, warmer than your bed.

-

You threw a knife at a male, as you then jumped over a bench, rubbing away as Clint followed behind, shooting his bow.

"How'd this happen?" You whined, your legs sore as you heard people scream.

"They knew your face. You're just god damn beautiful." He winked at you, then you scoffing.

"I gotta go in, I need that info." You mumbled, then sliding into the building in front of you, knowing that this was the place. You ran towards the stairs, when you saw a male staring at you, then you gulped.

He brought his gun up, trying to shoot you, as you butterfly kicked the gun out of his hands, then kicked him in his chest, but punching him in his head, right before he landed, rendering him unconscious.

You snuck up the stairs, seeing more guards walking you're way, when you dig through the bag you had at your side, realizing it was to late, when the guards noticed the sway of your hair.

You cursed silently, then take your ribbon, jumping out at them, tying the ribbon around the first males neck can then throwing him over you. You took the opportunity of running up the wall, then pushing off, hitting the second guard, as he was stunned, but then throwing at punch at you.

He had hit you square in the shoulder, being the bad hit he was. He groaned, shaking his fist in anger, as you snapped back, jumping up, kicking him in the head, making him stagger back, and below in anger.

He wiped the blood from his nose, then charged at you, wanting to tackle you. You jumped up your tasers in your hand, and shocked him, cause the large male to fall to the ground. You smirked,  blowing the steam off the tasers, then made your way down the hall.

"(Y/N), babe. I need you to hurry." Clint yelled, as the sound of his bow releasing another arrow.

"I'm almost there. Just try to hold on!" You hissed into your comm, pulling out a gun from your holsters, and twisting them around, making sure they weren't on safety.

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