➸ Don’t Go by Avoline Malfoy (ff.net)

Warnings: character death. 
Characters: Clint, Natasha 
Genres: angst | Smut: none 
Word count: 873 | Status: complete

My comment: Short, simple and heartbreaking.

Natasha paced outside of the infirmary. The mission had gone wrong, horribly wrong. They were supposed to take out the mark and get the fuck out of Shanghai. Simple enough. Clint had been somewhat insulted by the simplicity of it.
But somewhere, something had went wrong, and by the time the Quintjet got there, Clint had been riddled with bullets. She had begged him the whole way to the Hellicarrier to not die on her, trying to hide the fear in her voice.
He lost so much blood…
“Agent Romanoff,” the young medic began, as she stepped out of the small room. “I did all I could, but he lost too much blood.” The red-head stared at the small blond before her. “Don’t you have any on the Hellicarrier,” she demanded. “Unfortunately, we don’t,” the brown-eyed girl answered. “And with the amount of blood he’s lost, he won’t make the trip back to base.” Natasha shook her head. “This can’t be,” she whispered. “This cant…” She closed her eyes and quickly regained control of her emotions. “Can I see him?”
“Actually, he requested you and only you,” the medic answered, stepping aside. Romanoff darted inside, swiftly taking a seat beside the bed. “Clint,” she murmured. His eyes barely opened, a smile creeping upon his face as their gazes locked.
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