Found You . Steve Rogers

Relief and realisation

Tony's P.O.V. 

"Oh my god." I breathed out.

"Move aside, sir." The doctor pushed me aside. I crashed into someone behind me . It was Cap.

"So sorry Mr.St..." The doctor started.

"Stop! Help her!" I cut him off.

He tilted her head upwards and started CPR. He gave her three chest compressions, then pinched her nose. The moment he pinched it, blood burst out. He didn't care about it. He blew air into her mouth. Then repeated the steps again.

Beep.

One more pulse. Come on,Skye, come back to me.

Natasha stood next to me. Everyone in the room held their breaths.

"Come on, come on!" Natasha breathed out.

"She coming back! She's coming back!" I said.

"She is, Tony, she is." Natasha said.

Beep...Beep...Beep.

Her pulse was coming back. She was coming back.

Beep...Beep...Beep.

Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.

He pulse was back to normal.

"Oh thank god!" A tear slipped down Natasha's cheek.

"Put on the oxygen mask." One of the doctors ordered.

She was breathing again. She was! She's okay. She's alright!

"She's back, Mr. Stark." The doctor said.

"Yeah." I breathed out. "She is. Thank you so much." I thanked them.

"You are most welcome, Mr. Stark."

I smiled at them and walked over to her. They had already started patching up the cuts on her face.

"Stark." Fury called pout. I turned around and he mentioned for me to follow him outside. I obliged.

"What?" I asked.

"She's okay. They're gonna take care of her." He said.

"Yeah, I know. Where are you gong with that?"

"Let's go upstairs. We have something to discuss." 

"Well that is not my priority right now. She..." I pointed at my sister, "is my top priority."

"Look I understand your concern but she isn't going to wake up any faster if you stay here, so I suggest you utilise that time and make yourself useful."

"Utilise? Utilise doing what? Talking to you? You might enjoy my company but I, sure as hell, don't enjoy yours." I said, causing Fury to scoff.

"Stark, please come up." Cap said.

"Why? Why should I? Tell me what you want and I'll consider it."

"Come with us and you'll find out. I'm in no mood of pacifying you." Fury snapped.

"Good!." I said and started walking away.

"Stark, don't be so stubborn. Just come on man." Cap called out.

They do have a point. Me, staying there was not going to wake her up. But if I'm away, I'll worry too much.

"Come on, man." Cap said.

"In a minute." I agreed because Cap asked nicely. I would've never agreed if it was just Fury. I walked inside the room where Skye was. They had patched up the nose and were almost done stitching up the cut on her forehead.

"Hey doc." I called out. All of them looked at me.

"Is she gonna need surgery or something?" I asked.

"Well she won't need it for the nose because it was just dislocated and for her forehead also it is not needed."

"Okay great." I let out a sigh of relief. She was stable noe.

"But to be on the safer side, why don't we get her scanned, so we'll be sure." The doctor said.

"Alright go ahead. And notify me if she needs surgery." I said and walked out but came back in. "You know what, notify me if there is any change. You got it. Anything! I'm keeping my comms on." 

"Alright, Mr. Stark. We'll keep you updated."

I went over to Skye and kissed her forehead. "Wake up fast." I whispered and walked out towards the conference room. What the hell does Fury want to talk to me about? If it is about the Avengers initiative, I swear I'll flip out.

My thoughts were proven completely right, it was about the Avengers initiative.

"Coulson died still believing in that idea." Fury said and threw some bloodied Captain America trading cards in front of us. Fury went on about how Coulson believed in superheros and I just couldn't take it anymore. I stormed out of the room and went to the chamber where Coulson died. There was bloodstain on the wall, where he sat.

"Was he married?" Cap walked in.

"No... there was a cellist."

"He seemed like a good man." 

"He was an idiot." I stated, looking at the spot.

"For believing?" Cap asked.

"For taking on Loki alone." 

"He was just doing his job." 

"He should've... he should've waited. He shouldn't have engaged."

"Sometimes there is no other way, Tony."

"But there was..."

"Is this the first time you've lost a soldier?"

"We are not soldiers." I snapped.

"Mr. Stark?" Someone spoke through my ear piece.

"Who's this?" I pressed my finger to it.

"It's Dr. Perry. I was checking your sister for any further injuries." The lady spoke.

"And?" I hoped for the best and prepared for the worst.

"She doesn't have have any further injuries. All we have to do now is wait." She said and I let out a sigh of relief.

"Thank you very much, Dr. Perry. Keep me notified if there is any change."

"Alright, sir." She said and turned off my channel.

"She alright?" Cap asked.

"Yeah, no more injuries."

"That's good." He smiled.

"Loki is gonna pay for what he did!" I said.

"This isn't personal." Cap insisted.

"It is personal. He made it personal. He hit us right where we live." I stated.

"To tear us apart." Realisation struck his face.

"He wants to draw us out. He wants to beat us and he wants to be seen doing it." I stated. " Loki, he's... he's a full tilt diva. He wants flowers, parades, he wants a monument built in the sky with his name plastered on it..." I abruptly stopped, realisation hitting me like a truck. He was going to use the Stark tower. The on Skye and I built. Cap raised his eyebrows. He knew what I was thinking.

"Son of a bitch!" I cursed and walked towards the weapons vault.

"Cap, you coming?" I asked. I a going to need all the help I can get.

" Yeah. I'll get Romanoff and we'll fire up a jet." He said and walked away.

I'm going o make Loki pay for what he did. That son of a bitch is going to pay for everything he did!