So I know I said I wouldn't update in awhile but I already had this one half written so I finished this one and after this I will be focusing on other things. Also known sorry if this sucks or is too sad. I do have a couple more ideas which I will be writing, maybe publishing. If I'm in a good mood or if I just decide to be nice I'll publish them. Sorry for the confusion or whatever.
Steve:
You were walking along the sidewalk humming to yourself as you walked back to your shared apartment with Steve.
Before you knew it, you were on the ground and there was a sharp pain in your chest.
A drunk drive hopped onto the curb and ran you over.
You tried to stay calm but the pain in your chest increased and increased with every breath.
The sirens got closer and someone knelt down to see you under the car.
"Don't worry you're going to be okay." The person said but you closed your eyes and faded into unconscious.
"No, no, no, no." Steve mumbled to himself as he ran into the hospital.
"Where's y/f/n? Where is she?!" He asked.
"She's in surgery sir, you can't see her now." The receptionist said. He ran his hands through his hair as his eyes filled with tears.
"I need to see her though. I need to say I love you. I need to tell her things." He whispered and sat down in a small plastic chair. He put his head in his hands and cried softly.
"Sir? I just got informed that she's out of surgery...I'm sorry sir." The receptionist said and he looked up at the receptionist. "You may see her in room 107." She said and Steve nodded as he got up and walked to your room slowly.
He opened the door and saw you laying on the bed, not moving.
Nothing he could do could make any difference and he knew that.
He fell to his knees and just cried until Natasha came to find him and dragged him away with a tear in her eye herself.

Tony:
You worked in Stark Tower, or the Avengers Tower now, and no one was home but you. Everyone else was on a mission for the next week so you were alone.
The elevator door dinged open when you were in the kitchen getting everything clean from your lunch.
You looked at the elevator and saw three men walk through the doors.
"Excuse me, can I help you?" You heard Friday ask but they ignored the A.I.
One saw you and smirked as he raised his gun.
I rose my hands above my head and shook my head.
"Take anything you want. Please just don't hurt me." You pleaded but he ignored you and pulled the trigger three times.
"I want to see Tony Stark hurt." He said and walked back into the elevator as you fell to the ground and held your chest as blood pooled around you.
The phone started to ring but you couldn't even move.
"Honey, it's Tony. Please get up. Friday just gave me the security footage. Please get up. Please give me a sign you're going to live. The authorities and an ambulance are on their way. Please somehow tell me you're going to be okay." You heard Tony's panicked voice through the answer machine. "Y/n, please do something. Please I can't loose you." He said in a sad voice.
"I-I love you Tony." You said as your hand fell from your chest and your head slumped to the side.
"Y/N! Y/N PLEASE ANWSER ME!" Tony's voice rang through the tower. "Y/N!" He yelled again and during the mission, he fell to the floor and cried.
When he got home he walked into the tower and walked right out. He couldn't be in the same room you were killed in.
He couldn't even be in the tower without thinking of you. He ended up making a new Avengers headquarters just so he could stay somewhere that didn't remind him of you.

Bruce:
You and Bruce were both working in the lab one day when Tony was out.
Bruce kissed your cheek and walked out if the lab to get something to eat for both of you so you were left alone.
You heard a beeping and it got on your nerves so you started to look for it.
As you were searching under the chairs you felt something so you knelt down and looked at the bottom of the chair.
Your eyes widened as you started to run but it was to late, the timer was done.
The whole lab was blown up.
By the time Bruce walked back he saw the fire department putting out the fire and the rest of the Avengers trying to get ahold of everybody.
Bruce dropped the bag of Chipotle and ran over to Tony.
"Tony what just happened?" He asked and Tony looked at him.
"There was a bomb in the lab." Tony said and Bruce's eyes widened.
"Where's y/n? Where is she?" He asked but Tony didn't answer.
"I'm sorry Bruce." He whispered when Bruce looked at the smoking building.
Bruce's eyes started turning green and he ran into the trees as the team heard a thunderous roar.
"Bruce!" Tony called but he knew it was too late.
You were the only one who could help Bruce calm down.
Now that you weren't here nobody could calm him down except himself.

Thor:
While Thor was in Asgard you were taken captive.
Since Thor was a god he was untouchable, while you were...you were just human. You were the easy target of anyone trying to get to Thor.
Of course you weren't going to say anything that gave up Thor's whereabouts because that would mean he would be in even more danger than he already was.
You were held captive in some strange warehouse and you were chained to the wall.
Once the people who were holding you came in they held a gun to your head.
"I will give you one last chance. Tell me where Thor is." She said in a thick accent you still couldn't place.
You shook your head as you looked down, accepting your fate.
"Pity." She said and pulled the trigger. You slumped against the wall.
You placed a hand on your stomach and took labored breaths.
As soon as they left you heard a roar and lighting flashed outside the window.
Your eyelids became heavy as the door burst open.
"Y/n!" Thor called as he saw you in the corner.
"Thor." You whispered as he saw your wound his eyes widened.
"No, you stay with me." He said as tears welled in his eyes. You looked up at him and smiled a little.
"I love you." You whispered as your eyes closed.
He shook you a little but you didn't respond.
"Y/n please stay with me." He cried and held you in his arms. "Please y/n, I need you here. Please." He whispered as a storm raged on outside, a storm raged in Thor's broken heart.

Clint:
You were walking down the street when suddenly someone pulls you into an alley.
As you start to scream someone covers your mouth and muffles your scream.
"I've heard you know where the Avengers are." The man said but you stayed quiet and closed your eyes.
He backhanded you across the face and when you still didn't talk he picked you up and walks down to his car at the end of the alley and put you in it.
It was a week till the Avengers found where you were but you were not doing so well.
They had beat you everyday and soon you were covered in blood and so weak you couldn't even hold your head up.
You heard a loud bang outside one day while they were torturing you.
They were using shocks and you had started to feel really tired.
Clint burst through the door as you screamed as they sent another shock through your body.
He killed every one in the room but you.
He ran over to you as your breathing began to be very labored.
As he lifted your head up your eyes closed and your breathing stopped.
"Y/N, look at me. Look at me please!" He begged as he untied your hands and legs.
You fell into his arms and he held you close to him.
"Please wake up honey. Please." He whispered as the team walked in.
"Clint...we need to go." Natasha said softly.
"He nodded a little as he held back tears.
He carried you out to the plane and laid you on the medical table to see if anything could be done to save you.
Nothing could be done though, you were gone.
Sorry this sucked!

Pietro: I really have no idea what to write for him...sorry

Wanda: same as Pietro...I'm sorry guys

Natasha:
As you and Natasha were on a mission when it all of a sudden went south.
Natasha was inside getting Intel and you were outside making sure everything went smoothly.
"Nat, it all just went silent." You said and all of a sudden you hear a shot ring out in the silent woods.
You fell out of the tree you were in and the wind was knocked out of you.
A man walked up to you as you tried to your gun.
"Too late." He said and shot you in the head.
"Y/n!" Natasha screamed as she shot the man who shot you as she slid next to you.
"Y/n, baby please wake up. Come on baby, please." She whispered as she pulled you into her arms.
You didn't respond and she cried and kissed your head softly.
"Don't leave me." She whispered as a QuinnJet landed and people ran out to get you.
"Please don't leave me." She whispered.
When they got to her they stopped when she saw her crying and you limp in her arms.
She carried you into the QuinnJet and laid you on the medical table.
Natasha sat down and looked at you as tears streamed down her face for the entire ride back to New York.
When she got back she immediately went to her room and locked herself in there until your funeral.
She had lost a lot of people she loved, but none she wanted to be with the rest of her life. She wasn't ready for the crushing grief.

Bucky:
When you and Bucky were walking down the street laughing at a joke he told you someone stepped in front of you two.
"You take one step towards me, your precious little girlfriend gets it." He told Bucky as you felt a gun to your back.
You looked at Bucky and nodded a little. "I'll be okay." You whispered and you stepped forwards.
The man smirked as he held a gun at Bucky.
"Oh wait, I lied." He said and nodded at the person behind you.
Your eyes widened as a shot rang out and you fell to the ground.
Bucky lashed out and beat both men unconscious in a matter of seconds.
He fell to the ground and rolled you over.
"Y/n, y/n please." He whispered as he started to cry. "I need you in my life. I need you with me. Please come back." He cried but you weren't coming back.

Sam:
You were called back to the service for your second tour.
Sam was very hesitant to let you go again but you were determined to not let anything to get in your way.
One week into your tour you were in one of your standard recon missions but it turned into a heavy firefight.
During the fight one of your friends was injured and you went back to help them but you ended up getting hit in the left arm a couple of times.
You groaned and dragged your friend back to the base as your arm was being soaked in blood.
"Medical attention please." You mentioned and you leaned against a wall.
A medic came over to you and ripped off the sleeve as he tried to stop the bleeding in your arm.
"It's not stopping. Someone get me supplies!" He called as your eyes fluttered shut and you sunk down the wall.
Sam answered the phone and he froze when he heard that you were in the hospital, and you weren't doing well.
"Okay...tell me of her condition changes." He said as he hung up.
He couldn't believe that you were injured.
The phone rang again and he picked it up kind of scared.
The doctor on the other line informed him that you saved a soldier and he was sad to inform him that you were gone.
He dropped the phone and sat on the couch as he tried to process what had happened.
He had always thought he was going to die in the field, not you.
The next months he wouldn't leave the house, not even for Steve.