Clint P.O.V.

"JARVIS, would you please pull up the security footage for, actually, I don't know her name." I told JARVIS.

"Yes sir." He replied, pulling up footage of an empty room. More specifically, the Robber's room.

"Shit. JARVIS do a facial recognition of her from the best shot of her face you have." I ordered.

"Yes sir. Her name is May. She goes to a school in Queens called Midtown High." The robotic voice told me.

"May. What a pretty name- I mean, um, what about a last name?" I asked stuttering.

"None found."

"Ok. Notify the Avengers of her name and of the situation."

"Yes sir." He said as I stepped into the elevator.

May P.O.V.

I heard a sound a few yards down the very echoey tunnel. Being the stereotypical girl I yell "Who's there?" Down the tunnel.

"It's just me." Says Clint as he steps out from behind a pipe.

"I guess you found me." I said putting my hands out, as if he would put cuffs on them.

"No need for that." He says walking closer, holding out his hand.
I hesitantly grab it and he pulls me down a tunnel I've never been down.

"Where the fuck are you taking me?" I yelled holding on to his hand for dear life.

"You'll see."

We stop and he pulls me up a ladder and up about a million flights of stairs.

"How...... much..... further...?" I ask out of breath, which is rare considering I run from police cars on a weekly basis.

"Not far."

"Where is everyone else?"

"Still looking for you." He replies, a sly look on his face.

"Wow, not telling your team you found me, how rebellious. Have you ever considered becoming a known felon?"

"Actually........ well I'm not gonna answer that. Um, this is the best view in the city, in my opinion anyway." He says.

"Hey everyone, Hawkeye found me, and didn't tell his team." I yell off the roof. Some of the people on the sidewalk next they've abandoned building looking up confused.

"C'mon May." He says trying to get me away from the edge.

"How do you know my name?" I ask backing away from him.
Did he stalk me? I do talk to myself a lot. Did he look me up? How could he have?

"I may or may not have done a face scan." He told me scratching his neck.

"What else do you know?" I questioned curiously.

"Literally nothing." He said laughing nervously.

Why was he so nervous?

"Good." I said as I jumped off the roof.

Clint P.O.V.

"Shit." I yelled as she jumped off the building.

I ran over to see her a few roofs away beckoning me to follow. I caught up with her only to have her run off again.

"May." I yell.

"Maybe if you quit calling me that I'll let you catch up." She said turning around, running backwards.

"How the hell are you doing that?" I asked.

"I know this city like the back if my hand." She answered turning around.

"Well if that's how you wanna play.."

I chased her over what seemed like thousands of roofs and up a hill before she stopped looking at the view away from the city.

"This is the prettiest view in the city. My parents always taught me that nature is the only thing that is real. My father had a real green thumb." She said, tearing up at the mention of her dad.

"You ok?"

"I'm fine."

"The view is beautiful." I comment.

It was acres and acres of trees of all different shapes, sizes and colors.

"I used to go on long walks in the woods to blow off steam." She admitted. I could tell it was hard for her to talk about her past, I just wanted to know why, so I could fix it.

A/N- Clint, I'm sorry, but you can't bring back her dad. We all wish you could, but you can't, I'm sorry.
And thank you to all you wonderful readers. I love you guys just for reading my book. Thank you.