S.H.I.E.L.D. agent Grant Ward fired his handgun, killing the zombie limping towards himself and his girlfriend, his rookie student Skye. He, Skye, and their two best friends, Leo Fitz and Jemma Simmons, were lost in a world where the dead eat the living and the living have to fight to survive. The four was separated from their leader, Phil Coulson, and pilot, Melinda May, along with specialist Antoine Triplett.
"Get the hell outta here!" Ward yelled to Skye. Fitz and Simmons were at their current shelter, an abandoned cabin with ample food, water, and tools. "Go! Go! Go!" Ward yelled, firing into another zombie's head, killing it. "Get to the car!" Ward ordered, Skye not arguing. Ward fired his pistol, only to discover it is out of ammo in the clip. The two soon got to the car, Ward starting it up and driving. "That was too damn close!" Skye sighed. "I know!" Ward replied. "We've got to get back to – holy shit Ward, look!" she continued, pointing out the window to a blonde girl.
"Is she one of them?" Skye asked. "I don't know," Ward replied, loading up his pistol. He stepped from the vehicle, Skye following, a hatchet in hand. "Hey, little girl," Ward softly called. She looked up to him. "You – your not one of them, are you?" she asked. Ward shook his head. "No. Want to come with us, to our cabin?" he asked. She nodded. "Is it safe there?" she asked. Skye smiled. "For now." The girl smiled, getting into the backseat. In the car, Skye looked back to the girl. "What's your name?" she asked. The girl looked to Skye. "Sophia." Skye nodded. "My name is Skye. This is Grant," she said, pointing to the driver. Ward smiled, waving.
Sophia smiled. "Thanks for taking me," she said, looking down. "How did you get out here?" Skye asked. "I was with my mom and dad, with a bunch of other people, a long time ago, when this first started. My dad died, and soon I got separated from my group." Skye opened her mouth. "Oh. Well, you'll be safe with us," Skye smiled. Soon, Ward got the car to the cabin. Fitz and Simmons opened the door, both smiling. "You made it!" Simmons exclaimed, running to Skye and hugging her.
"Who's this?" Fitz asked, pointing to Sophia. "This is Sophia," Ward smiled, putting a hand on her shoulder. "Sophia, this is Leo and Jemma," Ward introduced the two. "Hello," Fitz said, the Scottish man smiling. Sophia waved to the two. Soon, the five went inside. "How old are you, Sophia?" Simmons asked. Sophia thought for a moment. "Fourteen, I think," she said. Fitz nodded. "Well, Sophia, let me show you around," Skye offered, standing up.
Skye took Sophia and showed her the kitchen, living room, and the bedrooms. Soon, Sophia said, "I think I'll take a nap." Skye nodded. "Okay." Ward yawned. "I think I'll turn in too. It's been a long day." Fitz nodded. "Goodnight," he said as Skye walked up to Ward and planted a kiss on his lips. "Goodnight, Ward," she said, smiling. "Goodnight," Ward replied, returning the kiss.
Simmons stood up. "Anybody want a snack?" she asked. The two others raised their hands. "Okay, I'll go get something." As Simmons walked out, Skye noticed Fitz look at her as she walked out. When he looked back to Skye, he saw her smirking at him. "What the hell are you looking at me like that for?" he asked. "You should tell her, Fitz," she said. Fitz blushed. "I don't know what you're talking about, Skye," he shook his head. "You like her, Fitz, I know it," she smiled. Fitz groaned. "Okay, okay, I do," he said. Skye pumped her fist. "But don't go talking about it with your bloody hell of a mouth!" he said. "Okay, okay!" she smiled as Simmons soon walked in.
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Yes, I've redone this story! This is the way I'll do it: one chapter will focus on Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. characters, another on Walking Dead characters. The pairings are as follow:
Skye/Ward, Fitz/Simmons, Coulson/May, Rick/Michonne, Carl/Sophia, Daryl/Beth, Sasha/Triplett, Tyreese/Karen, with some Carol/Daryl and Beth/Carl thrown in. I may also do Tyreese/Carol later.