Marvel One-Shots

Not quick enough || Pietro Maximoff

Warnings: Injured Pietro

But fluff all the way.

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It was after 'incident' in Sokovia. As one of Avengers' medic, you were there to take care of victims. You stood firmly in row and waiting to allocation. You were one of the youngest, but also one of the best medics here, so you were assigned to the most serious cases. And when Hawkeye ran into hallway with pure terror in his eyes and looked at you, you didn't wait. You ignored your boss, you could be fired after this, but you needed to help Barton. He was like father to you, so whatever scared him.. You were okay, until you saw that boy.. He was extremely pale, almost dead. You were shook. He was so young and beautiful. You felt tears in your eyes when they pushed bunk toward surgery.

- Help him, please. He saved my life, but I can't save him, so please, [Y/N], I beg you. Save him for me - Clint gripped your arm. And when you looked into his eyes, you knew that you'll do everything to keep this boy alive. You simply nod with professional face. You walked into surgery and immediately started to throw orders at everyone. They stood in shock for a second.

- What? You didn't hear me?! Go! We need to save his life! - you yelled and rushed toward nurse, who helped you dress up in sterile mask, gloves and apron.

It took you seven hours, two cardiac arrests and your steel nerves to end this. Your helpers were replaced multiple times, but you were there all the time. And after seven hours the boy was in serious condition, but stable. But after this seven hours, you weren't. Nurses started to clean operating room, when you walked out of there. Two men pushed bed with pale boy behind you. You were barely standing, your hands covered in blood, but you led them to postoperative room. And when boy was inside with all this machines that controled his vital functions, you sighned and looked up. Now you just needed to find Barton before your boss will fire you.

You washed your hands after throw gloves, mask and apron to the thrash. You looked like shit, but you didn't end your day. Not until..

- [Y/N]! - you heard scream. You rushed to the hallway. You saw security, who was trying to stop Barton from get into doctor's room.

- It's okay! I know him! - you ran toward them and hugged Clint. He hugged you back, but quickly pulled away.

- What about..

- He's okay - you cut him off. - He will be okay. I pulled out every bullet and stopped every haemorrhage. We almost lost him two times, but I had done everything what I could. He's alive. He need sleep now. He'll wake probably in day or two.

He just sighed and nodded with relief. And then you heard familiar steps.

- You have to go - you turned Clint around and pushed him toward exit.

- [Y/N]! - you heard your boss' voice. - What the hell did you think? You had to wait for your allocation! And you think I can trust you after this? How am I suppose to trust you after that.. arbitrary decision? And I heard you were there for seven hours as a main surgeon? You know the rules. You can't be main surgeon and if somehow it'll happen, you have to step back after third hour of surgery! - he sighed disappointed when you looked at the floor. - I think I will have to degrade you or..

- Or I'll get fired, I know, boss - you mumbled.

- Oh, cut the crap - you heard Barton's voice. - After this you can clearly see, she's a part of Avengers. She know her skills and she can evaluate the situation. She stepped into this, because I asked her. She know how much I wanted to save that kid. And hell, I wanted it, so I told her to save him. I asked the best surgeon. She's the best surgeon, so if you say she's fired, I'll talk with Stark..