Hey Guys! This is a new story 'cause i found "When the Skye Turns Black" kind of tiresome and dull. This is my new idea. I won't be able to update so often because I've got my exams in June and I've got way too much revision. HAPPY EASTER AND HAPPY PASSOVER!

The wind blew in her face. It was a pleasant change from the hot sub Saharan country that they had just been in. This was a place she had always longed to go to. It wasn't Paris or Milan – The Fashion Capitals. It wasn't the busy streets of New York where she used to park her van. It was London, the city of opportunity. Not that she was looking for anything. Skye had a job, a loving 'family', a 'house' and food. She didn't need anything, but London had always been the place of her dreams.

Technically, she wasn't in London. They were about 8.5 miles away from where they were staying which was in a small area of London. Skye hadn't actually appreciated that London, although it was a very small capital, was made up of small towns and villages stuck together. The Bus was currently in an abandoned aerodrome and Coulson and May were checking that they had everything they needed. Fitz and Simmons were trying to cram as much of their science stuff as they could into their small backpacks. Ward was probably punching the punch bag. It was about 8:00 pm. It was spring, so the sun was slowly setting behind a hell of a lot of trees. The hull was opened. May found it annoying, but Skye had begged her to let Skye stay on the open ramp. May had agreed but only because she knew they were going to leave within half an hour. "You ok Rookie?" Came Ward's familiar deep voice. She nodded and felt him put a hand on her shoulder. "Have you ever been to England?" Skye shook her head. "What about you?" There was a small pause before Ward spoke. "Once. It was a long time ago" Skye could tell Ward didn't want to speak about it. "When are we going to meet Simmons' family?" "Two weeks. You've got two weeks to go and explore London." Skye was about to reply when Ward butted in. "Accompanied by either Coulson, May or Moi" Skye groaned loudly. "Do i need supervision if I go with FitzSimmons?" "Their spending all of two weeks in the science museum" Skye groaned loudly again and Ward laughed. Suddenly there was rustling from the bushes to the side of them. "Who's there?" Skye called loudly. She could tell that Ward had drawn out his gun. "Hello?" There was more rustling. "Fitz? Simmons? Is this some form of a joke?" Ward shook his head. It isn't them. "We're armed. We've got guns" Ward called out loudly. There was no reply so Ward took a shot low into the bushes. There was a shout and then they heard crying. Ward ran up to the bushes. He disappeared for a second and when he came out from the bushes, he had something in his arm. "Simmons! Get out here!" Ward called urgently. Skye ran up to Ward. In his arms lay a girl- well more of a teenager. And she was covered in blood.