Chapter 10

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(Hah, y'all are going to HATE me.)

Pietro's POV

Running, crashing, zooming through the trees. I could feel the presence behind me, and it sure as hell wasn't Clint.

Clint, come to me, please.

"Clint!" I screamed for the third time, tears running down my face.

Closer, it's getting closer. 

"Clint, please!" I shouted, growing tired from the endless running. It feels like it's been hours, days, months, years. Any long amount of time. I felt it all.

I collapsed, feeling the darkness swallow me whole.

It got me.

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I woke up with a start, jumping out of bed. I ran to Clint's room and knocked on the door frantically, tears falling down my face. 

"Pietro? What's wrong?" Clint asked, quickly opening the door. I fell against him, sobbing into his shirt. 

I gripped his shirt and looked up at him. "W-where were you?" I asked in a shout, feeling him wrap his arms around me. 

"I was following you! Didn't you hear me? I saw you hit the ground," He shook his head and frowned. 

I sniffled and shook my head. "No! I didn't hear you. It got me!" I whimpered, squeezing my eyes shut.

"I'm sorry," Clint whispered, holding me close. I could only stand in his presence, feeling the warmth of him calm me down.

I shook my head, slowly supporting myself. "It's okay. I'm sorry for waking you up," I frowned and bit my lip. 

Clint only shook his head. "I'll sleep with you, okay? Come on, let's go," He smiled and pulled me towards the bed.

I shakily followed him, admittedly terrified to go back asleep. I was exhausted, yes, but I didn't want to dream again. Hell, they aren't even dreams. They're nightmares.

"Pietro, I'll be right here. Don't be scared," Clint reassured me quietly, taking my hand once we both got into the bed. I could only nod, words stuck in my throat.

We both closed our eyes, laying directly against each other. Soon, they were both asleep. 

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In the morning, Clint woke up before Pietro. There had been no more nightmares, yet Clint had an uneasy feeling in his stomach. He frowned, looking down at the sleeping man beside him. Everything seemed peaceful. 

I woke up a few minutes after Clint, looking up at him. "Morning," I mumbled, my accent thick and coarse. Clint sent me a smile.

"Did you sleep better the second time?" He asked, earning a nod from me.

I yawned and sat up, leaning against Clint. "I did, no dreaming. It's so much more peaceful without them," I sighed and closed my eyes. Clint nodded.

Suddenly, a crash. Clint and I shot up, eyes wide. "What was that?" I asked nervously, gripping Clint's hand.

"Stay here," Clint said, rushing out to find the source of the noise. I shook my head, quickly following behind.

In the training room, windows were broken and Natasha was on the ground. "Nat!" Clint called, rushing to his red haired best friend. I quickly left to find the source of what made the crash.

Finding nothing, I grew frustrated. Wanda came out of her bedroom, a confused look on her face. "Pietro, what's going on?" She asked, sleep still in her voice. I could only point towards the training room, rushing off again.

I heard a growl behind me as I turned to an empty hallway. My blood ran cold, and I instantly knew what had happened. I tried to call out to Clint, but the air was so heavy I couldn't speak.

Please be a dream, please.

All I could feel was hot breath on my neck, and the slight stench of decay was filling the area around me. Where is Clint? Please, God, let Clint come save me.

I teared up, trying to move. I couldn't. almost like sleep paralysis. I stood in fear, back turned to the creature behind me.

"Pietro Maximoff," It hissed. I felt the cold, dead hand on my shoulder. Oh God. 

I tried to move my arms, feeling nothing. I was truly stuck. The creature moved in front of me, a hideous smirk on it's face.

"Your time has come, boy," It growled. The sound of footsteps behind me. Clint?

The creature looked up, smirking even more. "The one you love, how nice."

I closed my eyes, wishing Clint would either save me or leave. 

"Pietro? hey, why aren't you moving?" Clint asked, walking up behind me. Oh God, he couldn't see it.

I struggled to speak, failing in the end. I could only send him a terrified look.

"Wha-?" He was cut off by the creature flinging him into the wall, knocking the air out of him.

"Now, time for the finale," The creature said, placing a bony, sharp finger on my chest. I looked into its eyes, silently pleading for my life. 

Suddenly, the creature's finger pushed into my chest, breaking the skin. I gasped, voice suddenly back. I could feel my heart racing, and suddenly a sharp pain. A white flash blurred my vision, and I stopped feeling.

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Clint's POV 

I think I just watched my boyfriend die. I bit my lip, tears falling down my face as Pietro slumped to the ground, blood pouring out of his chest. The intense, heavy feeling in the air lifted.

"Pietro?!" I shouted, scrambling over to him. I checked his pulse, nothing. He was dead.

I felt my eyes go wide as my heart started racing. Everyone rushed in, staring in shock. Wanda rushed over to me, screaming and falling onto the ground next to me.

Everything was silent except for our cries. 

Pietro, my boyfriend, Wanda's brother, fastest man alive, was dead.

THE END

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A/N: Well, that's the end. I actually cried writing this, because it was just so.. ouch.

I'm sorry for making you read this train wreck of a book! I'm also sorry for how.. short and disgusting it was. Also, another apology! I know it took me forever to publish this chapter, but I was having some insane writer's block. Plus, school is kicking my ass.

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