Dying alone
Ward lay slumped on the floor leaning against the wall. Garrett had shot him twice in the stomach just like Quinn had done to Skye. Garrett did it because Ward refused to kill him team mates. Garrett had also found out that Ward sent a SOS signal out so FitzSimmons could be saved from the pod floating in the Atlantic Ocean so decided to see exactly where Wards allegiances lay.
Ward didn't even bother to try and find help or even try and stop the bleeding. To him there was no point even if he was to find one of his ex-team members; he didn't think they would help him. Laying there alone he had plenty of time to think about his regrets. A regret he stopped to think about was Skye. He had made a promise himself that he wouldn't let Skye get hurt but he had failed. He wanted to apologise but he knew that she didn't want to talk to him and probably wouldn't want to see him.
Ward was staring to find it hard to keep his eyes open. He knew the end was coming. The pain was becoming more and more unbearable and he starting to wish someone would come and be with him. He didn't want to die alone. For the first time in a long time Ward was scared. Even though he felt like he deserved to die, he was scared of dying alone.
"Ward?" Ward couldn't tell if he was hallucinating when he heard her voice. "Ward?" This time the voice was clearer and sounded closer.
Ward wasn't hallucinating, Skye was slowing walking towards him not believing what was right in front of her. Garrett was dead, she wasn't quite sure how he died but he was dead, so Coulson sent them searching for anyone that was left behind in the abandoned building. She didn't think Ward was here, no one had seen him so they assumed he was long gone.
"Grant?" Skye knelt in front of him and reached out to touch his face. "Grant, open your eyes. Open your eyes for me, please." Even after he had done, she didn't want him to die.
"Skye?" Wards eyes began to flutter open.
"Everything is going to be ok, Simmons can help you. She'll fix you and you can explain everything to Coulson. You don't even need to worry about Garrett cause his dead." Skye rambled quickly. She could feel the tears running down her cheeks and she applied pressure to his wounds.
"I'm sorry." Ward continually repeated over and over again. There was so many thinks he wanted to tell her but knew he wouldn't have time to say everything he needed to say.
"It's ok. We'll work everything out." Skye told him. "I need you to keep your eyes open and concentrate on me. Can you do that?"
"Skye, you need to go." Ward told her. His heart was ripping into tiny pieces the more he heard his talk.
Skye looked at him shocked, she didn't understand. "I'm not leaving you."
"I don't want you to see me die." Ward's eyes became to close again.
"No!" Skye pressed harder on his wound to keep him awake. She doesn't want his to die. "Jemma is on her way. She's going to help. I promise once you're better we'll talk and work everything out. I promise me you'll fight to stay alive."
"Leave me to die. It's what I deserve." It killed him to push her away the way he was.
"No. We all make mistake and I know you made some big ones but I can't live without you." Skye's vision was beginning blur as she admitted the truth to him.
"Skye, I need you to move out of the way." Jemma said from behind her.
"Skye, let Jemma do what she needs to do." Coulson said pulling Skye away from Ward to make room for Simmons.
"Please save him, please." Skye clung to Coulson as she watched Jemma try to save the love of her life.
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