Clint's P.O.V
I was having a good day until the Winter Solider came in, with some kid who looks terrified by the person who has *probably* dragged her in to this life.
Her hair is blonde and she has calculating grey eyes. She's wearing an outfit like Nat's. She also seems to have a red hand mark on her cheek. It's large, so probably an adult males.
"Bucky?" Steve says.
"Hey Steve." Bucky says, gun pointed at me.
"What the hades? Who's Bucky?" The girl asks.
"Hades?"
"Shut it, arrows. I've got a death sentence on my head. I'm not in the mood."
"You gave him a nickname?" Nat asks.
"Yeah, I did. You got a problem with that, red?" She asks.
"How long do you have to live?" I ask.
"Well, if I betray HYDRA, about an hour. If not, I dunno." She says. "But about twenty different groups wanna kill me, so." She shrugs.
"Whats the mission?" Steve asks
"Kill arrows and Red, get some info that I wasn't told about."
"This isn't professional." Bucky says.
"I'm 17 years old for the love of Hera! I don't need, or want, to be a professional killer!" She yells.
"I'm trying to distract them so you can run for peats sake!"
"Oh, thanks." She says, running down the hall.
"Oh thank God." Bucky sighs, putting the gun down.
"She'll die, Bucky." Steve says.
"She's a smart kid. And anyway, I'm going with her. Sorry about this, guys. Also, Tony, Steve needs to tell you something about your parents." Bucky glares at Steve. "Have this is you want to contact us." He puts a small square thing on the counter, leaving.
"Welp. I'm going to bed." I say, walking out confused.
"Oh! death squads are coming. Kill them for me." Bucky says, popping his head back in the room. Scaring the shit out everyone.
I wander to my room, check it twice, and fall asleep.
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