A/N Hi, guys! This is my first fanfiction I've postedon this website, so please bear with. Please review or something if you want another chapter.
Chapter 1
Skye's POV
I ran as fast as I could, my feet slamming into the pavement, my hair whipping in my face from the wind. I knew he was following me. I needed to stop for breath, but I knew he wasn't gonna stop chasing me 'til he caught me again. I wasn't looking where I was going. I should've been. I ran into a man, well, an older bloke in a black suit who looked me down rather suspiciously. "I-I'm so sorry, sir." I stuttered, "I wasn't looking where I was going. Please forgive me. Oh shit. I'd better run again before again before he- he catches up to me again." I started to run off, but he grabbed my wrists, and I screamed.
Ward's POV
I was walking through the mall after successfully completing a mission when I saw a girl, only a few years younger than myself, running at a high speed away from something, a terrified look in her face. I was about to stop her and ask her what was scaring her so much when she ran right into me. I stared at her beautiful, scared, little face as she gave a lengthy and unnecessary apology. I was so confused by her that, when she tried to run off, I grabbed her wrists, forcing her to stay still. I don't know what possessed me to do it; I guess I was just intrigued by her and wanted to help her, but I obviously just scared her eyed l even more, causing to scream and struggle to get out of my grip. "Shh." I told her, "I want to help you. Who are you running from? Who is this 'he' you were referring to and why are you so afraid of him?"
Skye's POV
I carried on screaming, trying to get people to stop and help me, but no-one did. They all thought we were just teenagers being stupid and messing about, but he was holding onto my wrists with such a tight grip that I knew he wasn't playing around- He meant business. He put his hand over my mouth, trying to stop me from screaming and I used that moment when only one of his hands was around my wrist to act. I bit his hand, making him pull back from me in surprise and, whilst he was momentarily distracted, I ran for it.
