Gravity Is Pulling Me Down

By DeweyFinn21

Disclaimer: I don't own F.Z.Z.T. or the show that it's attached to. Author's Note: I wasn't going to do this, but after seeing like fifteen hundred different accounts of this, I got this idea. The sequel to Do You See What I See? is coming soon, maybe, I keep getting distracted okay?! I have A.D.O.S.T., or Attention Deficit Ooh Shiny Thing. Anyways, here's what I believe was going through FitzSimmons head during the end of the episode F.Z.Z.T.

Gravity.

That's what caused this whole mess.

I was going to lose mine, and then knock out the entire plane.

I couldn't do this to them. Or to him. Especially to him. I know it'll hurt him, but.

I need to be strong. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. Can I do this?

If only I wasn't so interested in the gruesome, I wouldn't be standing on the edge of the ramp.

He hated that I was so adventurous. I always wrote him off as being paranoid, but is it paranoid if he's right?

There's only one thing left to do on this plane. I have to look at him one last time. Just once.

I saw him as he got up. Apparently I didn't hit him hard enough. He saw me. He panicked.

I quickly turned away, I couldn't face him now. I heard him yell, but I blocked him out.

Why did I have to do this? Why couldn't I be more like him?

I'm sorry Leo Fitz. For everything.

I jumped.

How?

Why did this happen to her?

She knocked me out to stop me.

I came back after about an entire minute.

She had already left the lab and headed to jump.

I saw the rat. It was alive. I could save her if I hurry.

I needed the anti-serum. I ran to grab it. That wasn't the hard part.

When I had the cure and ran to her, the door wouldn't open.

I tried and tried to get it to open. It wouldn't budge.

I screamed for her to stay on the plane.

She went down, down, down.

I'm sorry Jemma Simmons.

For everything.

...Why?

...Why?

Why did I do it?

Why did she do it?

I just wanted to save them.

I just wanted to save her.

Did I do the right thing?

Did I do the right thing?

Does it even matter?

Does it even matter?

I wanted to tell him.

I wanted to tell her.

He wouldn't listen.

She wouldn't listen.

He'll never feel the same.

She'll never feel the same.

I love him.

I love her.

I'm lying here, with him so close to me. It's hard to fight these feelings when it feels so hard to breathe.

I'm caught up in this moment. Caught up in his smile.

I've never opened up to anyone. It's so hard to hold back when I'm holding her in my arms.

I don't need to rush this. Let's just take it slow.

This is our favorite song. It's playing now. I wonder if I can show him.

This is our favorite song. It's playing now. I wonder if I can show her.

Just a kiss.

Just a kiss.

Goodnight.

Goodnight.

So, did you like it. It's a little on the short side, but that's okay. Anyway, review and tell me what you liked and didn't like, or just say your favorite flavor of pie. I don't care. Anyways, that's all.