It was a normal day on the bus, Fitz and Simmons were in their lab doing, well-doing whatever it is they do. May was in the cockpit, Coulson was in his office, and Ward and Skye were training. "Come on Skye, we both know you can punch harder than that." Ward scolded as she threw a feeble a punch. "I've been really tired since that Halloween party. And really sick too." She told him. "Maybe I'll ease up on you, in bed and training." The two had been sleeping together for about seven months. "Awwwwwww but I was enjoying THAT training." She laughed. Suddenly grabbed her stomach and made a bee line for the nearest trash can. After throwing up all her breakfast Ward dragged her to Fitz and Simmons' lab. "I already tried that, it will never work the chemical will cause the reverse of the- Jemma, if we don't it won't be capable of sustaining itself. In theory we could-" "FITZ, SIMMONS! Hello!" Ward cut the two off. "Oh Ward, terribly sorry about this mess, what do you need?" Simmons smiled. "Skye hasn't been feeling too great." His voice was full of concern. 'He's so protective it makes me wanna kiss him.' Skye thought. Simmons and Fitz bustled around the lab clearing thing off. "Sky just lay here and tell me your symptoms." Skye lay down on the hospital like bed. "Well, tired, throwing up, usually in the morning, the smell of meat makes me sick, I have to pee a lot and um..." Her cheeks flushed suddenly, " I have been kinda horny lately." She said shyly. "Well with the symptoms you're describing I don't feel we need to worry too much, but I'm going to take a blood test and talk to Fitz, privately." She said while extracting some blood from Skye's arm.

"You realize Skye is pregnant, right?" She whispered to Fitz. "'Course I do. But how do we tell her?" He whispered back peering into the lab. Skye was hugging Ward very tightly and, crying? "Oh god what are we going to do?" "Jemma calm down, wait Jemma weren't you saying just this morning, you didn't feel so good?" Fitz was suddenly alarmed. "Yeah, I have felt very hungry lately now come to think of it. And tired too. And OH GOD FITZ! Do you think I might be pregnant as well!?" Simmons voice started to rise in hysteria. "Clam down, first let's go alert the parents they are going to be parents." Fitz told her.

Skye watched the two talking once she had finished crying. She was very scared when she saw Jemma looking a bit distressed, she couldn't be that sick could she? "Skye, Grant," Grant? Jemma never called him Grant. "We have come to the conclusion, you're well," "spit it out." Skye demanded. "You're pregnant." Fitz said "FITZ!" Jemma yelled. "Come on Jems you were never going to tell them." Fitz said. He did have a point. "Skye, do you want to go up to our bunk and discuss this?" Grant asked, his eyes were comforting to Skye's Distressed ones. She nodded hugging him close. He picked her up and brought her to the bunk until he ran into Coulson and May in the lounge/living room. "Ward is she okay?" Coulson asked. "Yeah she just needs some time alone and I can't tell you why yet." Ward said before Coulson could ask. "Well we need to speak to her urgently." May said. "Can't whatever mission you have wait?" Ward was getting angry and decided to lay Skye on the sofa. She watched the three. Until she heard Coulson say, "It's about her parents." "Tell me now. Skye demanded. "Skye, here? Wouldn't you prefer it be more, private?" Coulson asked. "Fine but Grant hears it too." She felt herself clinging to Grant like a life line.

(In Coulson's office)

"Skye, we haven't been completely honest" Coulson began. "Big surprise there." Skye muttered. "Your parents are shield agents." "Are I thought they were dead?" She asked. "We'll get to that later, but what happened was they were on a mission posing as newly weds, now the two agents had feelings for each other, and had told no one. And they were romantically involved and you know the birds and the bees, so I'll leave you to your imagination. Now they found out on the job and it blended in perfectly with the mission so they continued. After the mission director fury found out. He gave them a choice, quit shield and join the protection program which would mean a different town every year, or give you up and set up a program in which you were moved ever couple of months, you would be safe, and free not condemned to a life of constant name changing and secrets. And your parents, they are, us. Welcome home." Coulson finished his story,