Something Stupid

He's Back

Narrator's POV

"What the hell did you do Matt?" Clint asked, panting as he ran.

Matt laughed, running beside Clint. "You should've seen their faces."

"And I can't wait to murder your ass." Bucky said running beside Matt.

"Get back here you bastards!" Men behind them shouted.

They were the Dogs of Hell.

"Fuck, Matt. I'm definitely kicking your ass when we get back." Bucky said.

"Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?" Matt asked Bucky.

"Can you both stop fighting? We need to find a way out of this mess Matt put us in." Clint said, looking around. "There!" He pointed at the fire escape stairs on the side of an apartment complex.

"Yeah. Great idea, Clint." Bucky mocked. "How're we gonna get up there, dumbass?"

"Amateurs." Matt said, climbing onto a dumpster, leaping off the wall and onto the staircase, pulling it down for his friends.

"Sorry we didn't all jump around in a gym wearing tights." Clint said as he climbed the staircase.

"Seriously?" Bucky asked, looking at Matt as he followed Clint.

"Of course not." Matt said, letting Bucky and Clint climb before he decided to start climbing. "I did spend time in a gym, but that's because my father boxed. I was never wearing tights."

"Right, that would be showing too much, huh? It would be against the Lord's will." Bucky mocked.

"Shut up Barnes." Matt said, pulling the staircase up before the biker gang reached it.

"Get down here you little shits!" A man shouted.

"Or what?" Clint asked.

>Pow<

"Whoa!" Bucky yelped and crouched when he heard a gun go off. "Shit, you didn't say anything about guns." Bucky said.

"Shut up and move!" Clint said.

The biker gang began to fire at them.

The three ran up the staircase, making their way up floor by floor.

Clint had reached the roof already, waiting for his friends.

Bucky took out two guns from pockets on the sides of his black pants, cocking them both.

A stick interrupted his doings.

"I know you just got them and can't wait to use them, but now is not the time." Matt told Bucky.

"This is the perfect time." Bucky said. "They're literally trying to kill us."

"You promised. No killing." Matt said.

"Not killing." Bucky said. "Wounding." Bucky said, pulling away from Matt and firing at the biker gang that was making their way up the staircase.

"Uh!" A man grunted.

They took cover.

"James!" Matt shouted.

"It was a shoulder shot! Give me a break!" Bucky said as he hurried up the staircase.

"Get your asses up here!" Clint shouted, looking down at the two with a drawn arrow. He saw one of the bikers point his gun up at Matt and Bucky. He released the arrow on the guy's legs. "Now!"

Matt and Bucky hurried up to the roof. They bent down, trying to catch their breaths.

"You really outdid yourself this time, Murdock." Clint said.