Location: Avengers Tower

Everyone was busy getting ready for the fight that was to come. Natasha and Clint were eerily calm as they made sure that their weapons were in top shape. Ward was lashing out, barking orders at the agents who had been called into help. Simmons was frantically trying to make sure the med bay was ready for any possible injuries that Skye may have sustained. Finally, everyone seemed to be ready. They all loaded onto a small quinjet and flew to China.

Skye looked around her. Somewhere along the way she had fallen unconscious. The room was red, she was on a table in a different outfit than the one she had on earlier. The opened to reveal Gordon.

"Hello, Skye."
"What did you do?"
"Oh, those," he said pointing to the needles in her body, "we just were running some tests on your DNA."
"Why?"
"Like I said earlier, you are special and we just want to see the proof."
"Who is 'we?' Who do you work for?" Skye demanded.
"You can meet her. Get dressed and you can see her."

A few minutes later Skye was being led through a garden courtyard by a man named Lincoln.
"Where are we?"
"No one really knows except for Gordon. But we call it Afterlife." The walked in a comfortable silence until the were in front of a building. "I leave you here." And then he was gone.

Skye carefully walked into the well-lit room. "Hello?" Then she saw a woman looking out a window, her back turned. "Who are you?" Skye asked.
"My name is Jiaying, and you are?"
"My name is Skye."
"Skye, what a beautiful name."
"Thanks," she said carefully, "why am I here? Why did you take me twenty-two years ago? Who do you work for?" Skye questioned.
"You are here to fulfill your destiny. A destiny that was given to you twenty-two years ago. And I work to better the world."
"What destiny? What did you do to me?"
"Take a walk with me," Jiaying said taking Skye's hand.

They walked in a nervous silence for a while. At last, Jiaying said, "Twenty-three years ago, I was told I was pregnant. Just before my second trimester, I was taken. I was taken by a man named Daniel Whitehall. He cut me open, determined to find out what made me special. My mission, my duty to the world after that was to make a world where there could be peace between our two worlds."
"What are you talking about?"
"Look around you." Then Skye realized what was so odd about this place. Ordinary children playing, three feet off the ground. Children being levitated by Lincoln, who had electricity coming out of him. A woman, playing soccer against another team. Her team was made of copies of herself. Others, building things with their minds. People running at an inhuman speed.
"What are you?" Skye breathed.
"After Whitehall," she continued, "I created this place, in hopes of creating a place where people like us could live. An army of Inhumans who could fight if a man like Daniel Whitehall ever came back. You see, some people are born with genetic markers. Markers that allow someone with the potential to be changed. But I wanted to create a serum that would allow anyone to become one of us. And I succeeded. I named her Daisy."
"Oh, my god. Gordon used to call me that."
"Welcome, home Daisy."

A/N: Hey guys! I know that my chapters are getting shorter, I promise I don't try to do that. I just feel that is how the story needs to be written. Thank you to everyone who has ever commented, followed, and or favorited.