Daughter of falcon. (Sam Wilson x child! Reader)

Shes ours

Tony's POV

"Yea, what's up kid." I said picking up my phone from my pocket.
We are now about to take down another hydra base but let's just say that it's so cold I think I already have frostbite.
"Mr.Stark!!!!! I think there here you need to get here now!!"
What.
"Ok kid hold on slow down who's there."
I ask confused.
"I think the people you told me about today are here. The power in the compound is shut down"
He answered slower.
"WHAT?! Ok listen kid you need to get bliss out if there now. We will get there as soon as possible but just get out or hide like you life depends on it and in this case hers does!"
I say sternly looking at the others who just look stupidly confused.
"Ok"
I hear him quickly say before hanging up.
FU*K.
Now this.
Why can't she just live?! Lord knows she deserves to.
I let out an angry sigh and I didn't realize that a tear fell.
She dug her way into mine and everyone's hearts and I don't plan on letting her go.
I made a promise that I need to keep.
I will be if not her favorite that the best uncle she will have.
She deserves more than the hell she has to go through.
"CAN YOU JUST SAY WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!!"
Nat yelled which shocked me and everyone else.
"We need to leave....... have fury send some other agents to do this mission we have to go."
I say standing up walking quickly back to the Quinn jet.
"Wait tell us what the hell is going on."
Bucky asked me walking up to me.
"There in the compound.............. Tammy and mike."
I answered which made everyone have the deepest glare ever.
"Then let's go."
Sam said practically sprinting to the jet. We all follow behind quickly.
Let's go.

At the compound

We all run in and take the stairs down to the main room.
I am just hoping that when we run in the two of them will be arguing about some science question that bliss is probably right about.
But luck is not on my side. Definitely not on my side.
Fu*k luck.
When we ran in everything was messed up, broken, or on the floor.
Towards the end of the kitchen floor laid peter.
Passed out.
Me and Bruce run to him while the others run around screaming bliss' name trying to find her.
"Kid.... kid can you hear me.... wake up."
I started lightly slapping his face and he soon shot up.
"Kid where is she?"
I ask knowing that he will be fine.
I'm more worried about her than him at the moment.
He looked at me and tears rushed to his eyes.
"no no-n- o no wait what. How"
He started mumbling looking around.
"GUYS!!! Look."
Clint yelled staring at the floor in the corner.
Bruce helped peter stand and we all walked to where Clint was.
It was bliss' chair.
It was broken and torn apart into probably hundreds if pieces.
But what caught my eye was the bright yellow paper that sat in the Middle if the broken metal.
"She's ours"
It read in black marker.
Shit