Part 9

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Clint POV

I was staring through the glass wall watching the assassin who was after shield whose name i found out was Natalia Romanova. When the doctor was trying to take the 2 bullets out of her flesh, i saw that her whole body was filled with bruises of many kinds. Practically he whole body was covered with blues and blacks.While they were trying to save her life, i  was thinking back to what she even came to me for in the first place. Her saying something like wanting to get revenge on the red room. But i could wonder was why...and did her wanting to get revenge have to do with the multiple bruises found on her body and y she was shot with 2! not one but 2 bullets which would have easily killed someone. And that led to me thinking how she could have walked all the way here with 2 bullets and blood being lost every single minute and  came to the thought that she may have shot herself. While i was wondering to myself about all this weird things and events that somehow do not connect to each other, i felt a light tap on my shoulder. I turned around t find out it was the doctor. I asked her how was Natalia was and she replied saying that her condition isn't very good and she is currently still in a coma and her heartbeat along with her breathing is very unstable pointing at the various machines which shows various lines and aggressive shooting up and down. I entered the room with a mask on as the doctor said she cannot be exposed to any sort of bacteria or infections. I was sitting beside her while helping her change her iv drip when i saw her eyelids fluttering open.I pressed the help button while asking her whether she could hear me and if she could asked her to try moving her fingers twice and she did exactly that. When the doctor came which was seconds later,i told her what happened and she asked me to wait outside while they check on her condition. I didn't know y but i even though she was an assassin i still wanted her to live and not die.

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