Hi! I know I haven't updated in a while, but I'm on spring break, so I have more free time! For those of you who are still reading this, I thank you, and beg you to review! You don't know how happy I am when I see a review. Give me reactions, thoughts or suggestions! This is Ward's chapter and will focus on him. So shocked by the latest episode. I really hope he isn't actually a traitor, and that he's on a top secret mission or something. I also loved how worried Fitz was about Simmons. I'm going to incorporate some aspects from this new plot twist.
When Grant Ward woke up, he thought he was dead. When he realized he wasn't, his thoughts immediately turned to Skye, who was tied to a chair on the other side of the small dark room. The last thing he saw was Simmons on the floor, unconscious. Looking around, Ward found that he and Skye were alone. Fitz and Simmons must have been taken somewhere else.
'At least their together,' Ward thought. 'Fitz would never let any harm come to Simmons.' Thinking of Fitzsimmons reminded Ward of the woman across from him. If things went bad, Ward would protect his family at any cost. Even his life and soul.
Skye's eyes fluttered open, and then closed. After another few painstaking minutes, Skye finally regained complete consciousness. She looked around the room, just as her SO had, finding only two chairs, and two people.
"Where are they? Where are Fitzsimmons? You still have that gash on your head, Ward. Oh gosh, are we going to die? I haven't been trained to withstand torture yet. What if I give up information? I couldn't live with myself! I don't want to die, but if they-" Skye panicked, only to be interrupted by Ward.
"Skye, you need to relax. I won't let anything happen to you. I don't know where Fitz and Simmons are, but they will be fine. Whoever's holding us hostage is going to pay. We'll all get out, and we'll all be fine." Ward said, in an attempt to comfort Skye.
As Ward finished his last statement, two of the thugs walked into the small room, one of them carrying a briefcase, the other, a small table. Setting the briefcase down on the table, the thugs turned to their prisoners.
"Here's how this is going to go. I will ask one of you a question, and if you answer correctly, I will think about releasing you. If you do not answer, my friend will have to, well, hurt your team mate. If I were you, I would do exactly as I say." said one the thugs, as though he was talking to children.
"Where are Agents Coulson and May? What are they doing?" the man asked Ward. This seemed logical. Coulson and May were the highest level agents on the team, and would have the most information. No matter how safe they were at the SHIELD meeting, Ward refused to give any information to his captors.
"No? Well I'm going to give you one more chance to answer," seeing Ward's downcast face told the man that no information was coming. "Well I guess that your young agent is going to suffer. Vladimir, get the YAЖC. Then we'll see how talkative they are." The man named Vladimir took a tool out of the briefcase that look like a screwdriver. He turned toward Skye and flicked a switch on the tool, causing a red glow, illuminating a red, skull-like symbol on the man's coat. Skye looked at Ward in fear, then shut her eyes as tight as possible in an attempt to forget the pain she knew she was about to experience. Seeing Skye like that made Ward's stomach turn over, but he remained silent. After a few moments of silence, Ward heard a piercing scream that would haunt him for the rest of his life.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Note: I am purposely saving Fitz and Simmons' chapters for later. I really want to write them, but I want to finish this fan fiction, so I need to stay motivated. Fear not, Fitzimmons will come. Remember, I love reviews!