She is here... She is finally here, and she is perfect. Our little girl was born just a few hours ago after being in labor for over 18 hours... To say it was exhausting was an understatement... But she is here and perfect. Right now, she is sleeping in her daddy's arms. He looks at her with heart in his eyes and i know she already has him wrapped around her little fingers...
Steve had been perfect to. He had been taking all the insults and such that came his way with nothing but a smile on his face only for me to curse him out for that to... I definitely had not gone easy on him. But now after everything we are totally floating on our pink cloud.
"She looks just like you..." He whispers smiling at me and i smile... "She has your eyes though..." I say as he sits beside me... I take our little girl's little hand in mine... "She is perfect..." I whisper and Steve smiles... "Just like her mom..." He says and i tear up... "Dont cry princess... You did so good..." He whispers wrapping his arm around my shoulder and kissing the top of my head. I shake my head a little... "It is not fair... I am not pregnant anymore, but the hormones are still messing with me..." I whisper...
"Out of the way! Proud grandpa coming through!" We hear being yelled outside the door and i look up at Steve. Steve shrugs his shoulders. He had called my dad when i had gone into labor and then when our little girl was just here... My eyes growing wide as the door flies open and my dad walks through the door with a teddy bear bigger then him... "Dad?" I groan and he drops the teddy bear making the room feel 10 times smaller... "I came as soon as Steve called..." He says smiling proudly... "Please dont tell me you flew here in your suit carrying that thing..." I groan but with a smile on my face and he smirks giving me my answer...
The last months of my pregnancy he has been visiting a lot and we were building our relationship again... I have to admit he has been great. He was so excited to meet our little girl. That is why i knew he was not going to keep it together when we would tell him her name...
He looks at the little bundle in Steve's arms his eyes watering up... "Is that her..." He whispers and i roll my eyes smirking... "Nooo that is just some random baby... Of course, it is her..." I say and he chuckles as Steve just grins... "Grandpa... Meet Sarah Tony Rogers..." Steve says proudly smiling before standing up and handing Sarah over to my dad who looks at us in shock...
"Tony?" He says and Steve and i both nods smiling at his stunned look... "Sarah after Steve's mom and Tony after you..." I say and dad looks at our little girl tearing up... "But we call her Sarah... Tony is her middle name..." I add and he looks up at me with tears in his eyes... "I can live with that..." He whispers making me chuckle...
"She is perfect pumpkin..." He says walking over to me and kissing my forehead... "Yes, she is..." I whisper and tear up again...
Dad stays for about an hour holding our little girl and when he has left i look at Steve... "He is going to spoil her rotten..." I sigh and Steve smirks... "Yeah... Maybe naming her after him was not the smartest thing to do..." He says grinning and i roll my eyes. "It was your idea... You wanted to suck up..." I say giggling and he laughs... "Is it too late to change it?" He asks grinning and i chuckle... "Yes..." I say and he sighs... "Well spoiled princess she will be..." He says and i smile...
"Hey... I grew up with my dad and i am not spoiled..." I say and Steve looks at me raising an eyebrow... "I am not..." I say pouting... "No, you are not princess..." He says sarcastically before kissing my forehead and look at him my pout turning into annoyance... "If you ever want to be inside me again, you will take that back..." I growl. He laughs and kisses my forehead again... "No, you are not spoiled, princess..." He says and i smile... "Now can you get me a burger and fries? I am starving..." I ask and he laughs again...
"Okay burger and fries are coming up... Be right back..." He says kissing me before kissing Sarah's little cheek and leaving... I watch the little girl in my arms and smile... I never want to let her go. A nurse walks in and wants to take her out of my arms... "No..." I say annoyed turning away from her... "I just wanted to put her in her crib so you could get some rest..." She says and tries again... "No thanks, i am good. I will sleep when Steve gets back... I am waiting for my husband to come back with my food." I say and the nurse gets agitated... "She needs some tests..." The nurse says and the hair on the back of my neck is standing up, a shiver runs down my spine... Something is wrong... She had all her tests already and now that i look at the nurse i dont recognize her... I press the button and hold my little girl close while getting of the bed...
"Get out..." I growl putting as much distance between the nurse and myself... It is amazing how quick you snap in mama bear mode... I would literally do anything for her... I grab my phone and call Steve... "Get away from me... You are not getting my baby..." I growl... The nurse's face turns evil and i know i am in trouble... "Give me your baby..." She growls and i shake my head... Sarah starts to cry... My breath hitches in my throat as she pulls out a gun...
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Kiara Stark
FanfictionDaughter of Tony and newest Avenger trying to find her way dealing with a certain super soldier