Partners In Crime (Clintasha One-Shot)
“You ready?” Clint asked. Natasha nodded and they both ran into the small gas station and had their guns up and ready to shoot. Natasha walked to the counter and threw the bag at the man. “Fill it up.” She said in a deep Russian accent. The man nervously grabbed the back and began to put money in it.
Meanwhile, Clint was holding his gun at the costumers until they had given him anything valuable. “Hurry it up.”Natasha said to the man and he gave her the bag. “Let’s go.” Natasha told Clint. He ran to her side, and they both ran into their car and drove like hell.
They’ve been robbing small shops around the country for a few months and they haven’t been caught, but they are wanted by the federal government, both Russia and the United States.
“Hey, are you okay?” Clint asked Natahsa. “There was a little girl in there.” She told him. “I know, but she’s fine.” Clint told her. “And they’re getting closer, what if they find us?” She asked him.
“They won’t, not unless we'redead.” Clint said and Natasha had a small sad smile on her face. “Now, c'mon. We’ve got to get out of Kansas by nightfall.” He said and hit the gas pedal.
By morning they were in Colorado. They made a pact that if they made it out of Colorado they’d get the hell out of America and go to London. “Just one more.” Clint told Natasha in the car. “I don’t have a good feeling about this one.” Natasha told him.
“C'mon.” He said and they walked out of the car and into the gas station. Natasha walked to the back of the store to check for any police or civilians. Clint looked at her and she nodded.
Clint then pulled out his gun and aimed it at the man. “Put the money in the bag!” Clint shouted, having his gun at the man’s head. Natasha then walked up to the counter and standard next to Clint.
The man filled up the bag and have it to them. Natasha smiled up and Clint and he smiled down at her. “Let’s go.” She said and they ran out, but before Clint made it out, the man shot his arm.
Clint walked out and saw that police cars coming. “We’re not going to make it.” Natasha told him. “Have a little faith, Nat.” Clint said with a sad smile and holding his bicep trying to stop the bleeding.
Natasha opened the car door and the two hid behind the car. “Come out with your hands in the car!” A police man shouted. “I’m scared.” Natasha told him. Clint held her hand, “Follow my lead.” He told her and she nodded.
He stood up and quickly fired his gun, taking down two officers. Natasha followed his lead, taking down three men. “What do we do now?” She asked him. “They’re sending more men.” Clint told her.
The officers fired their guns, but it didn’t harm them. “They won’t get us alive.” Clint said. “So, what do we do?” Natasha asked him. He looked her in the eye for a minute then stood up. She followed his lead and they slowly walked towards the police cars.
They then took out their guns from their back pockets and fired but the pofficers were faster and shot them down. They fell down next to each other and blood was surrounding them, but they had sad smiles on their faces.