A/N: I'm so sorry. I know nobody saw it coming but I swear I have 12% of a plan here. Wouldn't mind reading your feedback though. Well, here's a new chapter... hope you enjoy it.

Also friendly reminder that Ward never hurt Fitzsimmons in this AU, so Fitz is Ok and... well, keep reading.


Grant woke up feeling a terrible headache, but he didn't had time for that…Skye was in danger.

He tried to get up but he was handcuffed to a metal table in the middle of what looked like an interrogation room.

"WHERE AM I!"He yelled "WHERE'S SKYE?! I SWEAR I'LL KILL YOU ALL IF YOU TOUCH HER!"

He pulled harder; he had to get out, he would chop his own hands off if necessary.


In another room Skye was already awake, sitting across from her there was Paul, looking at her.

"I see why even a guy like Ward would fall for you"

"Where's he?"

"He's fine. It was just an ICER"

"I don't know what that is"She was handcuffed to the table too, the room didn't even have one of those fake mirrors she had seen in movies, it was nothing but metallic walls and a door.

"You can drop the act now, I just want to know how did you do it? You don't look that…dangerous. I'm impressed, really"

"I don't know what you're talking about, I don't even remember who I am. I should be asking the questions. Why did you do to me?"She stared directly at him, not even blinking, she wasn't afraid…at least not for her.


Grant's room did have a window, and it was a regular room, no metal walls.

"I need to speak with Agent Phil Coulson, or Agent Melinda May… Commander Maria Hill?, whatever you're doing to Skye, you're going to regret it!"


"I didn't kill anybody. Grant told me I had never-"

"That Hydra shit? He's a liar and a murderer, and so are you…like father, like daughter right? Let's say I believe you don't remember any of it. Let me refresh your memory, because you killed 7 agents, 7 of your friends, one of them was in your team."

She tried to fight the tears, but she just couldn't…

"Agent Hartly is going to make you pay for that. You are a monster"

Skye shook her head while she looked down.


He didn't know how much time had passed, all he knew was that his wrists were cut and starting to bleed, but he was never going to stop kicking that damn table which was starting to bend and getting a little loose.

He finally heard the door opening. He kicked the table harder, but he stopped when he saw who it was.

"It's true"Leo said.

He looked different, thinner and visibly tired, but it was Fitz no doubt.

"Fitz! It's you…you gotta help me, you gotta help Skye…I don't know what they're doing to her, please"

Fitz suddenly looked concerned "Skye is here too?"His voice broke as he spoke.

"Yeah…"

Fitz shook his head. "I'm sorry, I have to go. I shouldn't be here"

"Why are they doing this?!" Grant yelled again, making the engineer stop. "Fitz, where are the others?"

"Well, Tripp is dead"He said with a cold voice.

"What?"

"You're going to hurt yourself there"Fitz wasn't looking at him but he had noticed the cuts on Grant's wrists the moment he opened the door.

"Fitz, what happened?"

"What does she remember?"

"Nothing…not even joining Shield. You know about that?...What happened?"He insisted.

"I think you need to talk to Coulson"

"Is he here? I don't need to talk to anybody, just get Coulson and find Skye, please"

Fitz sighed and left the room.

"Wait, no! where are you going? Fitz!"


He was sitting on the floor, next to the table, exhausted, and still dealing with a headache.

Another agent came in to take the meal he didn't touch and replace it with a new one. How was he even supposed to eat when he was handcuffed to a damn table? He didn't care anyway.


Grant jumped when he heard the door again, he didn't even realize he was asleep, he felt bad for it, he should be trying to escape.

"Never thought I was going to see you again. Sorry I can't say it's nice to see you"

Grant almost smiled when he saw Phil Coulson walking in the room. He could save Skye.

"You look like crap"Phil added.

"Start talking"

"You don't think you, our prisoner, can come here to give me orders, do you?"

"Coulson, stop with this bullshit. Where's Skye? What are they doing to her?"

"I didn't know she was here until Fitz told me. I came as fast as I could. I didn't give the order, Ward"

"Then who did?"

"Agent Hartly"

"Who the fuck is that?"Ward growled.

"Believe me, you don't want to meet her"Coulson sighed, "What happened?"

"What kind of question is that? You tell me! Tell me where's Skye!"

"She's in a secure room"

"What?"Ward frowned "What are you protecting her from? You gotta tell me, Coulson…What did you do to her? Why?"

"Listen…we…what we did, it wasn't to protect her, Ward"

"So you did it, you erased her memories?"

Coulson ignored him and continued, "We did it to protect everybody else"

"What are you talking about?"

"What you heard…It is true. She changed"

"Coulson, it is Skye…I can't believe it, all Shield ever does is manipulate and say why it's in its best favor, but you're not going to drag her into that"

"I have no reason to lie to you. You know that I care about her. We… were her family.I would have never done it if it weren't necessary. I did it so she could have a chance to start over"

"You? Not Shield?"

"They don't know, they think she escaped"

"THEY ARE GOING TO KILL HER!"He kicked the table again, hurting his wrists again.

"Ward!"Coulson yelled "Calm down, I'm going to get you out of here but you need to calm down. If you want to help her, this is not the way!"

"Then stop talking and do something!"Grant said clenching his jaw. He waited for Coulson to take the key and release him. He didn't even care about the cuts on his skin, he immediately grabbed Coulson's shirt and pushed him against a wall "Now. Tell. Me. Where is she?"

"You need to listen first, you need to know what happened"


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