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

Brain?

Bliss POV

Hi.
Sooooooo.
I'm sitting.
Cross cross applesauce to be exact.
By the way.
Yes.
I AM CRYING MY BRAINS OUT.
I don't know where I am and I miss dad.
That's right.
Dad.
Daddy.
I want to go home.
I've been taken way too much.
This just clearly shows I'm a very. Very. Very. Weak child.
The room is dark which terrifies me the most.
Darkness is just fear you can't see unless you have real light.
Not like a flashlight.
The light from happiness. Bravery. Love.
I need to think of something else before I have another panic attack.
Like... how many-
WAIT.
I JUST REALIZED SOMETHING.
If all intelligence comes from your brain.... and the brain controls a person.
Does that mean the person who named the brain  'brain' actually was a lie.
The brain basically named itself.
Is your mind blown?
Mine is.
The door to this very very dark room suddenly slammed opened.
"How's the brat doing?"
Mike says walking up to me.
Before I could think words where already spilling from my mouth.
"I've been better....... but at least I will ALWAYS be better than your face....... you know...... since you look like and ugly fat donkey gremlin."
I say all while looking him dead in the eye.
Wow.
I NEED to spend less time with uncle tony.
Before I was able to do anything else I felt a hard punch go straight to my cheek.
Wow.
That hurt so bad that I think I lost my dimple.
"Well..... you won't be feeling great when I'm done with you."
He quickly started to beat me up.
I didn't have a big reaction.
I don't want to be scared of him anymore.
He haunts me enough already.
If there is anything I have learned in the past few weeks is that I need to to keep my head held high.
When he was done I just lay there not moving.
Not making a sound.
I can't feel my legs at all.
At least he is done.
Is what I thought before he started to.......... unzip his pants? Why would he-
Oh no.
I remember learning about something in my safety class.
Please let it be wrong.
Please god.
Please.
The next thing I new.... I was thrown across to room and that is when real torture started.

Sam's POV

"How much longerrrrrrr!!!"
I yell as shield agents run around tracking where she may be.
"Almost got it and......... GOT IT!"
A random agent who I have no intention in learning the name of.
I ran quickly to his side.
"Security cameras say they went to an abandoned house on (random street)"
"I nodded and looked at tony.
"Let's go kill those son of a bitches"