I see better from distanse; an hawkeye fanfiction

We didn't know.

A/N: YEY IM BACK. Okay, so i haven't actully been writing mutch on this story becuse there is so many to write, and i haven't actully been in the mood to write this one, but hey, im here. Enjoy!

Ofcorse. I loved my dad. But why would he stand infront of a council filled with America's most important people? I have no idea, and i didn't exaxly *care* about it eigther. I wanted to hear more of the story, but i heard a door open, so Nick Fury stopped. I stood up, and slowly walked over to the door. To my dad. I looked up at him, his face was filled with happiness, before he hugged me. "Okay, little man, where is your mother?" He asked me. "In the kitchen" i said, poiting into the kitchen. I followed him in there. I sat down, while him and mom was having their 'moment'. "Continue, Fury" i said, leaning trowards my hands. "Well." He looked at my father. It was scilent a little while. "I think your father has a better point of view then i have" he said, standing up. "Aw shoot" I said, sigthing, turning against my father. "Fury! Don't tell him more" he said. "Nat, go to bed" he said. "But...it's only 5!" i said. "Fine. Go to your room" he said. I sigthed, turning my back against them before i headed up the stairs. God. What was up with my dad today? And why didn't he want Fury to tell anything?

I laid down in my bed, finding an old comic book from the pile on the night table, and started reading thrught it. I laid it away when i heard my parents arguing about something i coulden't hear. I sigthed, and laid my palms over my ears. I didn't want to listen. Not at all. I heard my dad yelling something about HYDRA, and my name. But nothing more. It was scilent. I sat up, walking over to the door. "What is it about HYDRA?" I had open the door, just in time for my dad to stand there. He paused. Didn't say anything.