Ward POV
Ward had just been released from the hospital. He knew what he had to do. He took a taxi to where he had dropped Skye and her sister off. He gave himself up. It was the only way he could ever be with his true love again.
They put him in the basement again, but this time that was only a temporary home for him. They would find a more suitable place for him later. Ward told them that he would only speak to Skye. She hadn't come down yet and he hoped that she would soon.
Violet POV
Violet couldn't understand it. Everyone had been so happy and now they were angry, sad, and confused at the same time. She wasn't sure why. Everyone's' emotions were rolling off their bodies so she didn't have to mind read, but she knew it was rude to find out why everyone was so upset. So Violet decided to go down the stairs where Coulson had come up.
As she went down the stairs, she tripped and fell down four steps. She landed on the hard floor with a bloody and twisted leg. Violet began to scream.
Ward POV
Grant Ward was sitting down, contemplating his decision to come here, when he heard a bump and a scream. He recognized that scream. "Violet!" He shouted. "Are you ok?" When she continued to scream, he screamed too. It was only thing he could to do.
Ward screamed, "Skye! Help!" Nobody responded. "Coulson!" He called. "Jemma! Anyone!" Still, no one answered. He knew he had to do something. He had an emergency button in case there was an emergency and he had to leave. To prevent him from using this all the time, the machine would scan his surroundings to see if it was a real emergency.
How he hoped that the machine would think this would qualify this as an emergency. Ward pressed the button. The machine scanned his surroundings, deduced that this was an emergency, and let Ward out. It would also notify everyone that he had been let out of his cell.
He hobbled towards the screaming girl. "It's ok." He told her. "Do you remember me? I'm Grant Ward, I rescued you from your dad."