Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own agents of shield :(

A/N: Hi! This is a skyward fanfiction cause I'm crazy about them, they would be so cute together :3 This is my first fanfic so please don't be to harsh. I hope it's not bad, good reading :) italics are thoughts, characters might be a little ooc.

Chapter 1

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock, such a horrible sound to wake up to! It kept ringing with that awful strident irritating sound. I turned on my belly and covered my ears with the pillow whist groaning. As the annoying sound continued, I began to wake up and my head started to clear. I have to be on the cargo bay for practice at 7:30. I sighed and checked the time. 7:20. Shit, I only have 20 minutes to get ready. I jumped out of bed, almost hitting my head in the wall, I keep forgetting I'm on a plane.

I brushed my teeth and got dressed the fastest I could. Then I ran to the cargo bay only stopping at the kitchen to eat a cracker I stole from Fitz's hand, leaving him behind grumbling.

I reached the cargo bay where Ward was sitting at a mattress looking bored.

"Sorry I'm late" I said slowly evaluating his reaction

"Then why are you still standing there? Do ten push ups" He said. At least it wasn't that bad of a punishment, pull ups are worst.

I did the push ups and then we started the training with pull ups, chin ups and running in the treadmill. Lastly, he started teaching me the basics of hand to hand combat and after 20 minutes of that, we stopped.

I went to take a shower. I never had training lessons like this before, in the first days, I got so many cramps I refused to get out of bed till midday, when I got really hungry.

After I showered, I went to fitzsimmons who were playing scrabble sitting in the couches. I joined in, but soon started to lose. They were really good, probably because they're scientists with an IQ that doubles mine.

After approximately 1 hour later, may came in and told us we got a case. We joined in the briefing room listening to Coulson as he told us we were going to Russia to find a rogue agent that had been sighted there.

I was going in on the field in a van with FitsSimmons in case backup was needed and also to help to keep an eye on them while they completed the mission. I was feeling nervous, what was odd, even Ward had to admit that. I never fell nervous, though there was something about this that i couldn't get out of my head. I could practically smell danger from this mission. When Coulson showed a picture of the agent. My first reaction was shock, but i disguised it.

One of the thing I was good at was disguise, I needed a lot of that while growing up on foster homes, you were never safe. I will probably be a kick ass agent when it'll come to working undercover. Not only am I a good liar, I have a good ability to manipulate people and even making my mind comply with what I want to assume truth at the moment. Very good ability to have when it comes to polygraph tests. Not that I ever took one... And I wasn't playing my team, it's the first time I ever felt accepted in a group, they kind of are my family now. Why would I want to mess this up?

The rogue agent was still in my mind. I swear i can recognize his face from somewhere and not somewhere normal like the mall or the street. I knew it was something else. I'll try to find out when he has his ass beaten up by May and is locked down ion the plane.

The plane was already recovered from the damage of last Tuesday, from when Tobias decided to cut the power wires because he thought we were going to hurt his crush.

The next day we landed on a clearing and after opening the cargo doors headed into the city in a white van.

Fitz was nervous as always, Simmons fascinated with the view, May with her typical 'Don't mess with me' look at the steering wheel and Ward was sitting next to me studying his new 'night-night' pistol model, as Fitz liked to call it. Coulson had stayed at the plane with some local agents that were filling him in with the details of the hunt.

I was looking at Ward when he removed his attention from the pistol to look at me.

"What?" He asked with a furrowed eyebrow.

"Nothing, just trying to figure out if the robot has emotions." I said casually with my ear to ear typical skye smile.

" I'm not a robot." He replayed groaning.

Ohhhhhh, that was cute. Wait, go back just a second! Did I say cute? No way, This Ward, Skye! Wake up, you live to annoy the hell out of him, not thinking he's cute, though he is... agrh! I'm gonna stop now.

"Sooo... Does anybody want to play a game?" I suggested to lighten the mood.

" Yeah good idea! Let's play I spy!" Said Jemma enthusiastically, Fitz fallowing right behind

" yeah!"

"No, please don't" Ward said. He wasn't in the mood for games at the moment, especially because he was sitting next to skye and it took more self control than he expected to sit next to her. He didn't know where that came from. He was with Skye every day of the week but lately he was feeling different towards her. For God's sake. That girl lives to annoy you! What's going on? He thought.

"Come one Ward, play too!" Said Simmons expectant.

"Fine..." He said giving up.

" I start! I spy with my little eye something...red" Fitz said.

They played this game for twenty minutes with Grant giving random guesses when the team required his participation until they arrived at the city.

They stopped in a quiet road with few people where Ward and May got out and placed their mics. We turned on the computer and watched them going in the bar with the mob connected to the rogue agent. It was going smooth until suddenly all the screens went black.

" What the bloody hell?" Fitzsimmons said at the same time.

Some noise came from outside the van making us go silent. Fitzsimmons turned to me with wide eyes expecting me to do something. Right... I was the back up, and I'm screwed.

Gathering some courage I grabbed a pistol and opened the doors stepping outside. My hands shakily held the pistol while I looked around trying to find the source of the noise. I waited a few seconds while holding my breath to see if i heard someone. When everything was quiet once more I started to outline the truck.

I noticed something shiny in the ground. I furrowed my brow and took slow steps near it. When I was looking down at it I gasped, it couldn't be. I fell to the ground, picking up the locket. With bulging eyes I inspected the locked and found the engraving on the side of the cross. 'Skye1990'. It was her locket! The only thing the nuns found her with as a baby. How was this possible? It had been in a fire on one of the foster homes she was in and was never recovered.

I was stunned looking at the locket, so I didn't hear when quiet steps sounded behind me. The last thing I recalled before passing out, was a jolt of electricity in my neck that made my hole body shake and fall to the ground, numb.

A/N: Let me know if I should continue this story and please review, I love reviews! :D