I woke up this morning thinking you were dead.

I was lost for a moment thinking it's a shame.

As I had no tears left to shed.

-Jennifer Daniel

Dead? Dead?! How could I possibly be dead? "What do you mean by, dead." I spoke in a whisper, barely audible.

"You know, no pulse no heartbeat? You almost tricked me too ya know, you look alot like her." We just looked at each other for a while. "Get out. Get out of my house, and tell who ever payed you to play a prank on Tony Stark that this wasn't funny."

I opened my mouth to speak then quickly closed it. My plan failed and quite frankly I probably couldn't do anything to convince him that we were siblings. Why did I care if he thought I was dead. I hated the guy less than a day ago. I nodded then walked to the elevator. I turned to him before pressing the close button. "Sorry." I muttered. But I didn't know what for.

"And he said I was dead Clint. Dead! I've heard the man was insane but..." I stopped ranting and looked at my friend, he seemed to be off in his own world. "And yeah then the house burned down, then Nat came out with a bikini on, and..." I stopped again trying to see any reaction from him.

"Thats nice, wait Nat was in a bikini?" He rose an eyebrow and looked at me questioningly. I face palmed.

"Sorry if I'm boring you." I sighed. I'm usually not one to complain but imagine if you heard from your only sibling that they thought you were dead. Would you not want to vent too?

"No your not, i'm listening. Stark thinks you're dead, but what was it about Nat in a bikini?" He blushed a little and I noted this.

"You know your obvious right?" I laughed a little as he looked confused.

"Obvious about what?" He replied. He really didn't know what I was talking about.

"That you're in looove with Natasha." I smirked as I spoke.

"I think that there are more pressing things to talk about Clair, like why Tony thinks you, ya know dead," He spoke in calmly, he was changing the subject but he was also right, I'd have to tease him later. "He never talked about you to me. But then again why would he have reason too.." Clint looked off into space. He almost never did that, except when he was really concentrating. I wondered what was going on in his brain.

"It's just a bit weird and can you really blame me for wondering why he thought I was one with the black parade?"

Clint nodded and looked back at me. "I suppose so." I heard a light buzz and Clint took his phone from his pocket. He looked at it for a while then spoke again. "I guess I'll find out tomorrow. He called an assembly."

"Ok I know I've been away for a while but, the avengers? How did I not know about this until today?!" I whispered to him moving closer so others couldn't hear.

"It's kinda a long story.." He replied.

"Well we've got time."

A/N: Yesh I have finally updated this lovely story! Thanks to the people who have followed the story and I hope of you guys like the chapter. Review review review! I love to hear from you all and it gives updating an urgency to me. So until next chapter pops up.