A/N- I have not updated in awhile. Better late than never
Coulson POV
I try to call Fury but he is, once again, under the radar. I slam my phone on the counter angrily. Just then, the nurse comes out towards us
"How is she?" I ask. I hear everyone stand up behind me and look at her expectedly.
"It's bad-" I stop listening. Skye is dying. I killed her- no. Quinn killed her- no. Quinn shot her. She isn't going to die. She can't
"So there's nothing you can do?" I ask.
"I'm sorry,"
I watch May storm off, and I let her go. I know exactly where she is going.
"Wheels up in 15," I say to the rest of the team.
"We can't just leave her!" Simmons protests.
"We're not, prepare her medpod," I say without describing the rest of the plan. Quinn was wrong, I'm going to save her.
A/N- yeah, I'm doing super short chapters, reviews please. Suggestions welcome.
