forget me not

forget me not

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And so she walks away. Because the whistle was a symbol of their love and trust in each other and Natasha would never share it with him unless he was right. Maybe she was just looking for a place to channel her anger and Clint Barton had fit all the criteria. She walks, but to no where in particular. She just needs to run, away from him, from the truth, from herself. She doesn't need to go anywhere, just to go.
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Rebecca had never known freedom. Taken by Hydra as a child, she was molded into something they could use-until she escaped. Found by Clint Barton and brought to the Avengers Tower, she was given something she never expected: safety, a home, and people who genuinely cared. But adjusting wasn't easy. Silence had been her shield for so long that speaking felt impossible. Through small steps and unwavering patience, the Avengers became her family-Clint, Natasha, Wanda, Tony, and the others each helping her heal in their own way. School was another challenge, but with new friends like Peter, Ned, and MJ, she began to find her place. Just when she started to feel safe, Hydra came for her again, dragging her back into the nightmare she had barely escaped. Rescued just in time, Rebecca had to rebuild herself once more. This time, she wasn't alone. And when Clint and Laura Barton made the choice to adopt her, giving her a real family, she knew she finally belonged. Moving to the Barton farm was a fresh start-one filled with love, laughter, and healing. Her past would always be a part of her, but it no longer defined her. Rebecca wasn't just surviving anymore. She was living. disclaimer: I do not own the MCU. I only own Rebecca and her storyline.

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