Marvel Imagines / Jeremy Renner Imagines

12. {Clint Barton} - Please don't leave me

*A/n* - Probably going to be a short one - Sorry.

"(Y/n)?" Clint screamed. "(Y/n), do you copy?" He asked, shooting one of his arrows into the air followed seconds later by an explosion. There was no reply from you but you were trying to. You had been fighting and defending yourself when a wall had exploded behind you, taking you with it. You were now trapped in the rubble. 

"Does anyone know where (Y/n) is?" Clint asked, desperate. 

"Clint...." You managed finally after hearing everyone's responses saying they had no idea where you were but that they'd look for you and get help as soon as possible. "(Y/n)? Baby, where are you? Are you okay?" 

"Clint, I need help." You replied as your head was bleeding. 

"I'm coming to you. It's going to be okay." He said, trying to reassure you. It was about five or so minutes before he was there with you and holding you in his arms. He had taken all of the extra rubble from off of you and pulled you out. "(Y/n), it's going to be okay." He repeated, removing a strand of hair from your eyes. "You're bleeding. You're really bleeding." He panicked. "Guys, I need help. (Y/n) has been hit. Please!"

"On my way." Tony replied as Clint cradled you. 

"Clint." You said, holding his hand. "I love you, okay. I really love you. I need you to that." You stopped and took a deep breathe. "I love you too, (Y/n)." He said through tears.

"I think that this is it." You admitted.

"No. Don't say that. No. We're going to get you help and you're going to survive. You know why you're going to survive? Because you're a fighter and I need you. I need you (Y/n)." Tony arrived on the ground quickly followed by Steve, Natasha, and Bruce. "I love you Clint." You reminded him as you closed your eyes one last time.

"(Y/n). No! Please don't leave me. No." He looked up at Bruce. "You're a doctor, why the hell are you just standing there?!" He screamed. 

"Clint. It's too late." Bruce told him. "I'm so sorry." He said, trying to comfort Natasha in his arms. Clint removed a strand of hair from your face one last time and kissed you. "You are my everything. I love you."