Clint decided that I could free roam around the farm today.
I was on grazing some berry bushes beside the barn when I heard it.
"This... is... MIIIIIINNNNE!"
My head shot up, twitching my ears as I tried to locate the noise.
It was coming from the other side of the barn...
I carefully made my way over, careful to avoid a few large holes in the dirt. The grass faded into dirt the closer I got.
"Danger! Danger! Thing! Thing! Large thing!"
I heard as something disappeared around the corner of the barn.
I trotted over, peering around the corner.
There were a bunch of birds of so many different colors: there were black ones, weird gray ones, brown ones, reddish ones, ones with patterns...
The one that stood out however, was the one puffing up at me. It was hideous, missing patches of feathers and looked really disheveled.
"These... are... MIIIIINNNNE!" It screamed at me before running at me, continuing to scream as it ran.
I didn't know what else to do, so I ran away from it, ears pinned against my head.
Where was Clint when you needed him?!
"God damnit Mister Norman!" I heard distantly. Well there was Clint...
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To: Clint From: Natasha (Avengers Fanfiction)
FanfictionClint was just trying to stay retired. Natasha raids a base and subtly brings him back in, as a Nanny and new mom. THIS STORY IS OWNED BY WINCHESTER_HUNTRESS ON WATTPAD I OWN STARBUCK
