This takes place after season 3 episode 20. For those who have not watched it yet, please be aware that there are spoilers. Also, Bobbi and Hunter are there, because they are awesome.
Kansas Fitz didn't want powers. Since he was little, he'd been hearing stories about heroes, going on some dangerous journey to save the world and the woman he loved; sometimes, it was a woman doing the exact same thing. He thought it would suck, having to keep fighting the forces of evil. He much rather preferred to stay home, and run when the danger came to his city. Which was a lot, so why was he still there?
Then the aliens came out of the sky, and the Avengers fought them off. Soon after, his mother had bought all superhero merchandise for his sister, Kana, knowing that he would give them to the superhero fanatic that lived with him, for some unknown reason. She was twenty-three, for crying out loud!
A year after, Sokovia was destroyed by both the Avengers and Stark's creation; Ultron. He liked superheroes less, after that.
Now, two years later, he finds out that he's part alien, along with his two older siblings, and that he has powers all because of a shard thing that someone called Hive dropped. His older brother wasn't there, so he doesn't know he's not human; that he's something called an Inhuman.
But he had to admit, having powers was cool, no matter how many times he denied wanting some. Kana was literally up the wall when she got powers. Being able to control gravity made her the happiest person on Earth, because it was her favourite power.
Hive had taken the two in, and they had met three other Inhumans. Daisy Johnson, Alisha Whitley, and James, who didn't seem to have a last name. He had vaguely wondered if that was an Australian thing, knowing the answer was no.
But then those blue aliens – the Kree, Hive had told them – came and almost killed Daisy. One of them killed Alisha. Where James was, Kansas didn't know. Then, about a week later, the monster Inhuman came along, curing Daisy of something and taking her back onto the plane before Hive killed him. The two siblings had watched from the shadows, not getting involved. They knew Hive would kill that beast, no matter his morals on killing his own kind.
"I didn't realise, Fitz," Daisy said as she sat on Jemma Simmons' examination table in the lab.
Leopold Fitz rolled his eyes for like the hundredth time since Daisy had come back. "You keep saying that, Daisy. What does that mean?"
The Inhuman shook her head, trying to get a memory to surface. "I–I don't know. Something in my memory is nagging at me, but I can't remember it."
"Well," Jemma Simmons said, "Lash did get the mind control out about three hours ago. It'll take time for the stuff you did under his control to resurface."
Daisy shook her head again. "No, I remember everything I did, except this." She hit her forehead with her hands. "Why can't I remember?"
Simmons sighed. "There are loads of reasons why you don't remember stuff. Maybe when Lash removed the parasite, he took some memories as well."
"That doesn't explain why I think it's about you," she said, looking pointedly at Fitz.
The scientists shrugged. "I don't have a reason for that," Simmons said. "Lay down; I need to do a physical examination."
Fitz was sat on his bed that afternoon, twirling a ballpoint pen between his slender fingers. The thought of Daisy filled his head, along with her memory problem. What could she be talking about?
A knock sounded on the door, and Fitz unconsciously told the person to come in. The door opened to reveal Lance Hunter, in all his British glory.
"Something's happened. Simmons sent me to get you."
Fitz put the pen on his desk on the way out of the room, and followed Hunter through the winding halls of the Playground to the room where they searched for Inhumans, conveniently called the Search Room. When they entered the room, Daisy, Simmons, Director Phil Coulson, and agents Melinda May, Alphonse 'Mack' Mackenzie and Barbara 'Bobbi' Morse looked over at them.
Simmons walked over to Fitz with a sad look on her face. When she spoke, her voice was full of sorrow and misery. "I'm sorry."
Fitz narrowed his eyes at his team. "What's going on?"
His secret girlfriend looked back at one of the screens, making Fitz look over as well. He didn't know what he expected, but it wasn't what showed on the screen.
It was a picture from a lab's security camera. On the lower left corner was a pause symbol, telling Fitz that it was a video. In the middle of the screen was a man no older than twenty-four, his brown hair being blown back by a strong wind that shouldn't have been in a lab, his clothes being blown back by the same invisible wind. His blue eyes, which reflected his own, were filled with glee and pleasure. Behind him, a fog was growing, one that he most likely controlled, judging by the man's raised arms.
Above him, running across the roof, was a girl, most likely his older sister, with the same brown hair and blue eyes, her long hair being thrown back in the breeze. She didn't seem fazed as the man below her created the storm.
Fitz recognized them immediately.
His face fell, his skin paling, confirming to the rest of the group that he knew them.
"Who are they?" Coulson asked, a slight frown on his face as he looked back at the monitor.
Fitz swallowed a ball of spit before answer. "They're, uh… Kansas is the boy, and the girl is Kana."
"Who are they to you? How do you know them?"
He sighed, before looking over at Simmons. She urged him to talk with a small smile on her lips, before they set into a frown again and looked down.
"Kana is my twin sister. Kansas is my younger brother."
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