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

Doctor shawn

Bliss POV

I sighed softly as indeed won an argument with the boys on getting me ice.
So now I am sitting on ice.
I let them do the rest of the talking till they had to leave.
Once I heard the door close I looked at my hands.
I know no matter what happens, no matter how many times I may smile or laugh, I will never be ok.
I know.
I can turn a nice moment into one of sadness with a blink of an eye.
I can't help it.
I need to take a shower.
Or wash my face.
I just need to clean something.
Anything on my body.
I press the button for a doctor and one soon came in.
I couldn't stop myself.
I panicked.
I male.
A man.
The opposite gender.
A replay of what happened went on in my head.
My body worked faster than my head and I started to thrash when he stepped near the bed.
I felt the IV in my arm rip out as I fell off my bed and onto the floor.
I squirmed till I was in the corner.
As I was about to curl into a ball as protection, I saw red on the floor.
Lots of it.
No.
Not again.
My stitches came undone.
Not now.
I can't be weak now.
I have to fend for myself.
I can't let what happened, happen again.
I ignored the pain on my abdomen and j sobbed.
I know that I can't fend for myself but I sure can beg.
Which is what I intend to do now.
"P-p-please, stop, n-n-not again, I-i wi-will do anything, j-just ple-please n-n-not again."
I try.
I see him raise his hands in mock surrender.
"Ms.bliss I can assure nothing bad will happen. I'm doctor Shawn. You rang the button for assistance. But I am sorry to say that I will need to redo your stitches. You will bleed out any second if I don't do it now. I promise that nothing like what those terrible men did will ever happen again. Just let me get you back on your bed and stitch you up again. We can talk after if you want."
He said stepping closer.
He reminds me of some of the boys from the football team.
He looks young.
I hope he acts like the team too.
I nodded my head as an ok for him to get to work on the stitches.

Time skip to after

I sat on the bed with a new wrap around my abdomen.
This time the wrap is more of a cast.
It is very stiff and uncomfortable.
Doctor Shawn stood at the end of the bed.
He still kept his distance once he was done which I am grateful for.
I can finally get a proper look at him.
He has brown hair that is slightly messy. Brown eyes, slightly pale skin, big black rimmed glasses.
He seems slightly skinny with very little muscle.
But he is very tall.
Like 7 times my small height.
"Can we talk........ I mean.... you can tell me anything but I just want to know what happened..... it may seem weird but I just want to make sure your ok both physically and mentally."
He said slowly in attempt to not scare me I think.
I just nod.
I think that is a good idea.
I mean yea I told loki what happened but I didn't tell him the whole story.
A lot went down that I never spoke of.
But I guess I'll just tell him because talking about what happened does make me feel a little better.
I sigh.
Hear we go.

Hello beautiful ppl💖💖
Hope you had an amazing Holiday and hope you have a great new year❤️❤️❤️❤️
Btw I pictured doctor Shawn like Andrew Garfield with glasses.
Bliss could look however you want her too.
Luv u all🥰🥰🥰