it's Late at night and the door Crecks open. Your hero suit is torn and Your wings are bend and hanging low, being in a really bad condition. As you stand in the room, your father walks in. it's like his heart stopped. He saw you in bad shape before. Of course he knows, he's the number 2 pro hero after all, but seeing his only kid in a Kondition like that he can't help but worry
your hero smile hides what you don't show, but he sees the pain inside your eyes
Hawks: you can't fool me with the smile! You know me kid! Don't keep the hero facade up here!
Hawks: I may be a pro, but that means nothing here! I get it, Your strong! I know, and full of pride... But I still see the little girl under my wings... You know?
Hawks: you'll always be my little girl, no matter how you soar! The hero they all cheer for, The one they all adore! But... when you come home bruised and battered... I can't help but see my little girl!
You laugh it off. telling him not to worry
but every feather out of place, feels like he failed to keep you save
Hawks: the world may call me number 2! But when it's you, you're my number 1 priority! Even grown your still my little girl!
Hawks: I remember the time you were still small! now look at you! Now your out there fighting battles and making me proud!
He said with a proud and loving smile, your his only child and your mother died at your birth. Of course you became the most precious thing in his world
Hawks: but... I pray every night, hoping you are safe out there...
He patched you up and holds you tight
Hawks: even when you think you're fine... You know, no matter what! You can always come to me!
Hawks: heh... do you remember when you first tried to fly? I told you I catch you if you fell that night! Now your out there saving lifes! But... I can't stop but worry! I'm your Father first! Even now...
He hugs you tight, feeling your weak and hurt body against him. Wrapping his wings around you
Hawks: even heroes need rest!