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Betrayal. That was the first thing, the first word that came to mind as my head hit the ground with a dull thunk. A stray piece of hair fell in front of my face, and I frantically tried to move it so I could see what was happening better. But I couldn't. I couldn't move. All I could do was watch. Watch the scene unfolding in front of me. Watch Ward aim his gun. Watch Simmons get shot in the shoulder. How could he? I reminisced the moment I realized.

I led him down the hall to bring him to Coulson and the rest of the team. As I walked in front, he put a hand on my shoulder. I turned around, and before I knew it, we were kissing. But it wasn't like our last. His eyes were wide open. I saw his hand go to his gun- and before I could react, even say his name, I got shot in the stomach. Again. I should have known.

A thousand questions soared through me, clawing at my heart, demanding to be answered, but all it did was make me bleed more. Make me hurt more. And it made me feel the betrayal all over again. Why did he do it? Has he been with Hydra from the start? Did he ever even have feelings for me?

A trickle of blood seeped out of my mouth, but I was powerless to stop the fact that I was dying. Just like I was powerless to stop the rest of my team's death. No, I didn't think that they were all dead yet, but I knew that they would all die soon. It was inevitable.

The end was coming. I looked forward to it with relish. My eyes stayed wide open; I could not summon the strength to close them. But I was done with this stupid life. At least I knew Ward wouldn't miss me. I had no real family. Sure, the team was almost like one, but then everything fell apart. They wouldn't miss me either. Or if they did, they'd be able to join me quite soon. In death. My eyesight was really foggy, but I saw Ward look toward me. I saw his face, maybe for the last time. Was he going to help me? Then he looked away. And

everything

went

black.