Hey,... How is everyone doing? I have not done this for a long time. I hope everything turns out right.

I know how difficult it is to see our SkyeWard dark and Haisy (haha! Hazy? Haisy?) as Hive and Daisy. And knowing deep inside that this can never end well. But I just have to find a fun side in all this darkness. Happy reading!

Disclaimer : I do not own Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Summary : Skye may be Daisy now. But she cannot be totally not Skye, right? And Hive is not Ward. But he sure still looks good!

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"He didn't want to live."

"He?"

"Your Grant Ward."

"He. Is. Not. My. Grant Ward."

"That was why he didn't want to live, Skye."

"I am not Skye. Not anymore. I'm Daisy."

"Hmmm..."

"What?"

"It seems that you are both not who you were anymore." Hive looked down at Daisy with a piercing glance before directing his sight to the view before them.

"True." Daisy agreed as she looked up at his profile. "I used to be human. Now an Inhuman. And you..."

Hive turned to look at her and took a step closer. "And me?"

"You, as in Ward, used to be a robot." She lifted her chin higher to stare into his eyes before adding, "And now, a zombie." She then poked his chest with her fingers, rolled her eyes and mumbled, "A firm zombie. So what, is this him talking or you?"

"It's me. I am my own being. I may be using the body that I possess and able to see all the memories inside and use it to my advantage. But that's all. I am in full control of what I say and do."

"Oh My ... I don't believe this!"

Daisy suddenly moved away from the tall figure that had been constantly invading her mind that has left it in constant tumult since the beginning. Hive angled his head to wait for her explanation to her actions.

"Am I really talking to a dead man?"

He ignored her question but gazing at her intently, he said, "He was fond of you. It must have been hard for him."

"He was a man of manipulations! Acting that he was fond of me so he could use me was definitely easy for him!" Daisy rebuked.

"He had no choice."

"Seriously?"

"He had no choice about using you. It was meant to be. But he kept hoping that some day, you'll understand of his feelings about you. He told you that once."

Daisy threw her hands up in frustration before closing her eyes. When she spoke in was in a tight whisper. "You really do have all his memories."

"And all the names that you've called him." Hive smirked.

They stood side by side looking out into the view of the city. Each silent in their own thoughts.

"Why him?" Daisy broke the silence. "Why are you using his body?"

"Because he has exactly what I need." Hive replied smugly.

"A surefire plan for ensuring world peace?"

Hive glanced at her before dismissing her sarcasm with an eye roll which was uncharacteristic of him.

"His knowledge of Hydra and bloodlust for S.H.I.E.L.D?" Daisy tried again.

Hive nodded.

"But there is more, isn't there? Something more personal?" Daisy summarised from his silent nod.

A slow smile settled on Hives's lips as he slowly turned towards Daisy as he unbuttoned his jacket to rest his hands on his hips. The deceptive easy movement combat the deadly stare that pierced into her eyes as he looked down at her upturned face. Daisy searched and gasped at the memory and knowledge she found. She had seen that look once before. On the day that Ward and Skye first met.

"You are actually using him for his intimidating good looks?" She squeaked.

Hive bit his smirk as he turned to walk away from her.

"Seriously?" Daisy yelled at his retreating back.

"You do pick things up pretty fast, Rookie."

THE END

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