Ok so this is just an idea I have had in my head for a while and decided maybe I should write it down. Basically it's a what if story, as in what if Bobbi worked with Clint Barton years before and the two had a daughter together :-) Anyway hope you enjoy :-) No Copyright Intended!

Chapter 1

Bobbi's Point of View

I was doing my rounds in my Hydra uniform when I saw her. At first I thought I was mistaken so got closer just to be sure. I looked through the window and studied the teenage girl on the other side

"No way." I whispered to myself.

She was training with the other young agents but it was clear she was a good bit younger. Still a child really, my child. I considered marching in and pulling her our of there but decided against it. I had to find out why she was there in the first place. I tore myself away from watching her and left work for the day.

As soon as I was back in the safety of my apartment I pulled out my phone and dialled the familiar number. Not that it had been a while since I dialled it. It rang twice before he answered.

"Barton, think you could uh I don't know, tell me why the hell my daughter is working for Hydra?" I yelled down the phone.

"Hello Barbara, nice to talk to you. I'm fine thanks and you?" He replied sarcastically.

"Not funny Clint. What the hell is she doing there?" I hissed.

"I think the more important question is why are you there?" He replied.

I sighed in annoyance. This is why I didn't stay with him.

"I'm working undercover. Now spill why is she there and not with you?" I questioned.

Silence.

"Clint?" I said.

"I was told not to tell you." He replied.

"By who?" I complained.

"Fury." He explained.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

"Fury's dead." I hissed.

"He told me before he died." Clint replied.

"Really? And why would Fury ask you to keep this a secret? It's not like Emma is an agent." I laughed.

However Clint's silence caused some doubt.

"Please tell me my daughter isn't an agent Clint." I hissed.

"Ok I wont, and for the record she is my daughter too. I'm the one who has been looking after her, her whole life. Your just a passer by most of the time." He argued.

I was about to argue back but I realised he was right. I hadn't even seen her in two years because I was always on a mission.

"Your right." I admitted.

"Wait what?" Clint gasped.

"Your right I wasn't there for her. If it wasn't for you and Laura she would have grown up pretty miserable." I sighed.

"But that still doesn't justify you letting her be a S.H.I.E.L.D agent, she is 16 years old!" I yelled.

"Right the same age we both were when we joined. Fury saw something in her asked me could he train her, and I agreed. I thought it was a good idea. She learnt how to defend herself, if nothing else. With me being an Avenger that is pretty important, she could be a target." He explained.

"Then why is she with Hydra?" I asked again.

"It's a mission, there recruiting young people as field agents. They saw her at S.H.I.E.L.D fancied her as one of theirs. Fury asked her to go undercover and find out secrets." Clint told me.

"Before he died? He did all this?." I remarked.

"Right…..Before he died." Clint replied.

I didn't know if was lying or telling the truth, so I changed tactic.

"For who? Who was the information for?" I questioned.

"I swear Bobbi I don't know." He replied.

I thought about what he was telling me, and it made sense. The Avengers all thought Coulson was dead. So chances were my daughter was working for the same man as me. Which would mean Clint really didn't know.

"Look I have been checking up on her, she is fine." He assured me after a brief pause.

"What if she sees me?" I sighed.

"You need to make sure that doesn't happen, and if it does you better tell her your cover before she outs you accidentally." He replied.

"Got it." I said.

"Bobbi?" Clint asked.

"Yeah?" I answered.

"Don't be surprised if she is mad at you, you two have a lot to talk about." He informed me.

"Like what?" I asked.

"Like where you have been for the last 2 years." Clint told me.

"Oh right." I mumbled.

"Bobbi I have to go, be careful and for the love of god look after Emma. Bye." Clint said as he ended the call.

'Look after Emma.' I thought to myself. What were the chances of seeing her there? That added another person to my list of babysitting. 'A Jemma and an Emma.' I smirked at the rhyming of their names, but I knew tomorrow at work was going to be a lot harder. So I poured a glass of wine and headed to bed.

The following morning I got up early and headed into work. I hoped to be there before Bakshi, which thankfully I was. I went to the place I had spotted Emma the previous day to find she was still there. She was attacking a punch bag, but she was alone. I took the opportunity to speak with her then. As I walked in she didn't even look up.

"Hey Ems." I smiled as I walked over to her.

A mixture of shock and horror crossed her face as she recognised me.

"What the hell? Your Hydra?" She hissed.

"No wonder I haven't seen you in years. Afraid to see my face." She spat as she returned to punching the bag.

I got the impression she was picturing it was me as she was more aggressive. I didn't dare say it to her but she had my style in fighting. She looked like her dad but fought like me.

"Emma I'm not Hydra. I'm undercover." I whispered as I got close to her.

"Prove it." She replied.

I rolled my eyes in annoyance; clearly she had my mistrust in people to.

"I can't right now, you just have to trust me. I talked to your dad last night he told me you were undercover too. I thought maybe we could work together?" I suggested.

"You're pretty high up aren't you?" Emma asked.

I nodded in response.

"Then you should be fine." She replied sarcastically.

"Emma I know your mad at me but this is a dangerous place we need to know we can trust each other." I argued.

Emma didn't get the chance to reply as Bakshi joined me.

"There you are, talking to one of our more promising recruits?" He smiled.

"Yes she is very impressive, one to watch I'm sure." I laughed.

"To right I am." Emma replied confidently.

"And confident too, we should just add her to our team now." I joked.

"Maybe one day soon she can join us. I know I would want her protecting me." Bakshi smiled.

"Come we need to get to work." He added.

I nodded in response as I headed for the door. I didn't want to leave Emma alone, but I got the feeling she was capable of handling herself. Something that provided some comfort as Jemma got herself exposed hours later…

Hope you enjoyed please let me know your thoughts :-) Until next time ;-)