Hawkeye the fallen archer.

Chapter 1: When a fight goes too far!

It was late in the evening while Clint was watching over the sleeping Avengers from the roof. He was on watch duty, he sat on the edge, one leg up. Looking down on the people, he sighed rethinking about what happened before.

During diner that evening, he got into an argument with Tony which went totally wrong. They were all talking about their past, everyone but Clint. Tony didn't really appreciate the silence and kept asking stuff which Clint answered abruptly, Tony became more and more inpatient. It started an all-out discussion between the two of them.

The discussion went really wrong when Tony's suit came reacting to his heart pulse and covering Tony's body. Clint had his bow ready when suddenly Steve came between them, ordering to stop but knowing Tony and his fragile ego he was too late.

Tony fired, the beam hit Clint right in the chest throwing him into the wall. Natasha was the first one by his side, looking over the damage done to his body. Right in the middle of his chest a black circle where smoke came off. His skin was black from the impact and power.

He stood up leaning onto the wall, he looked Tony straight in the eyes.

'The reason why I don't talk about my past is because I know that you will never look the same at me'

'What could be so bad about your past?' Tony said

'I wasn't always a hero' and with that Clint walked away 'I'm going to the roof, everyone goodnight'

Everyone was silent, watching how Clint staggered away. Nobody said a word until Steve broke the silence. 'Everyone go to bed, we have a busy day tomorrow.' One by one they walked away eventually only Tony and Natasha were left.

'Nat what was he talking about?'

'I don't know but remember not everyone had a good childhood maybe something happened to him and he will talk about it when he is ready, go to bed Tony'

And so they also left getting ready for the next day.

Clint was playing with one of his arrows, his phone providing him with soft music. He was looking over the city which remained quiet and calm. He heard a sound behind him,

'Tony go away I don't want to talk about it.'

'O sorry my friend but I'm no Tony'

Clint turned around recognizing the voice as one of his old partners, Ringmaster.

'What are you doing here, you're supposed to be in prison with the others'. Clint yelled

'O but prison is sooooo boring that I thought lets break out, you do know that I'm a serious artist right I missed the people and my friends.' Ringmaster kept on talking.

Clint had moved off the edge and walked towards Ringmaster, bow ready aiming right towards Ringmasters head.

'You do know that I could kill you here and now'.

'O I know but you wont you have a reputation to protect, friends who can't know your past. Come back to us Clint we could do so much together, everyone is on his way. We're hosting a circus show nearby. Come on Trickshot.'

Clint lowered his bow at his old name but he got back into position knowing what kind of future he would have if he returned to the Circus of Evil.

'Stand down Ringmaster, you're going back to jail'

' I was afraid that you would say that, so I brought the others'.

With a snap of his finger the other came out of the shadows, Clint was surrounded by the people he betrayed. He lost the fight fast as the human cannonball launched himself into Clints back, making him to fall over giving the other an opportunity to capture him. Clint mouth got covered with a cloth of substances which made him lose conscious. He gets taken away, leaving no clues for the avengers.

Author note:

Hello I'm back with a new story, I hope that you will enjoy this story as I am enjoying writing this. I've been gone for a while and I'm sorry for that. The second chapter is already in the making so I hope to make a publishing line with the time of a week between the chapters.

Stay safe and I wish you all an very merry Christmas and good wishes for the upcoming year.

-123TheWriter out.