OK, here changes the narrative voice. Hope you enjoy.

Should have kept my mouth shut. SHOULD HAVE KEPT MY MOUTH SHUT.

I should have kept my big, lousy mouth shut.

Skye kept thinking. Why on freaking hell did I say that to Coulson?

"You are my home…"

Really? Skye? What were you thinking? Your new-found-Quekiness is nowhere near an excuse for this mistake. True that I am feeling sick but to just blurt your darkest secret out to the very man who is subjected to the secrecy, is beyond imaginable.

Coulson is the person, the only man who ever cared for her. He put everything on the line for her safety. He risked everything for her. His shoulder was always there for her to cry on. He was the protector of trouble-seeking-unstable-me. The hell itself froze when Grant betrayed her and the team. It was hard on everybody, especially Coulson. But he was with her on every step of the way to recovery. He held her when things are darker than black. He comforted her when she was feeling down. He had faith in her when she herself didn't. He was the perfect guardian. Just like a father…

The ugly universal truth is that, Girls falls in love with men who are like their fathers or with whom they always wanted their fathers to be like. Girls are not satisfied with the hot, steamy, always-in-bed-making-out relationships. They wanted their partners to care beyond measures, hold them when things are tricky and offer that unconditional love.

Just like Coulson did to her.

Yes, and she went and fell in love with this too perfect man who is everything to her.

The worst part is that she just cannot keep her bloody mouth shut about it.

"Hello, flower." Captain America sat next to her chuckling for an inside joke.

"Hey C.A., are we getting their anytime soon?" Skye liked the guy. He was cool and funny. But his smile always had a hurt mingled in. His eyes lamented for somebody. Almost as if he is guilty for being alive.

"Hopefully we will, but there is this crazy mystique darkness swelling through the whole area. Things are sure getting ugly by minute."

"We need to hurry. I am not sure if the SHIELD and the rest could hold the ground for much longer if the aliens are to descend. Lives at stake. That stupid crazy head will lose his neck if we do not reach New York on time." The last part of the sentence was Skye aka Daisy Johnson thinking aloud.

"Which crazy head are we talking about?"

"Coulson." Skye blurted out before she couldn't stop herself.

"You mean Phil?" C.A. asked, looking surprised. "Phil is alright. Straight guy. Professional. A hard nut. Came back from the dead too. He will manage."

I can agree with that –nut part, Skye mumbled.

"Most of the times that I am NOT with him, he either finds himself strapped on a free-brain-washing machine or losing a limb of his many parts of the body."

Captain America chuckled.

"Worried about your lover, eh?" Tony Stark cut in. This guy is a pain on the ass. I have no idea how Pepper manages to be with him.

"Oh, shut up Tony. I was talking about Coulson…"

"Exactly my point. You WERE talking about your lover!"

"Tony, he is my DIRECTOR. You shall not go about destroying his character with all this bull shit!"

"Oh! Is that so? Darling, both of you are in denial. It is a defense mechanism."

"Yeah right, just shut up will ya?"

"If you insist, huny!"

How I wish I could tell that he was my lover. You are asking too much from God, Dasiy Johnson. She was still uncomfortable with her apparently correct name. Whenever Fury or some other Avenger calls her Daisy, she felt as if they are addressing someone else. She loved the name Skye. She loved it more when Coulson say her name. She would literary die if Coulson ever refers to her as Daisy Johnson.

Skye tried for the hundredth time to reach Coulson through her miniature model-communication device. Had Nick Fury known that she has been communicating with Coulson like this, he would have thrown her out of the Air Bus then and there. How can I not talk to him when they are about to be overwhelmed by aliens?

It has been twenty minutes since she lost connection with Coulson. An uneasy feeling was beginning to grow. Skye hated waiting. She wanted to reach Coulson as soon as possible. She has to protect him. Not that he is incapable of doing so. But she couldn't trust Coulson with aliens. They have meta powers. Coulson was still human. She was the Inhuman and it she had to protect him. No matter what the cost would be.

It took ten more minutes to reach New York. Skye had already lost her patience. She could only see destruction every corner. It was difficult to figure out a safe place to land the air bus. The door opened and Skye was the first to jump down. She saw Bobbie running towards them.

"Where is Coulson?" Skye demanded.

"At the front line with Hulk and Beast." Bobbie replied gasping. I thought Hunter was just blabbering but… a thought crossed Bobbie's mind.

Then Bobbie was landslided with questions from the Avengers. Skye thought fast. She got to reach Coulson. What was he thinking to be at the front line? With Hulk and Beast? They had bloody super genetic x-powers, which Coulson did not have, the last time Skye checked….

"Tony," Skye turned to the Iron Man. "Tony I got to reach the front line. You got to take me there."

Her voice was trembling. Her heart ached. The ground suddenly started to rumble. Everyone was watching her now. Fury took one step towards her. "Daisy, calm down." He said.

I will bloody calm down when one of you take me to Coulson, Skye's mind screamed.

"Fury, we need to reach the front lines." Tony cut in putting an arm around a shaking Skye. For once, Skye loved the fact that Tony was an obnoxious anti- listener. He took her and shot into the air, even before Nick Fury could say one disagreeing syllable.

"I owe you one, Tony." Skye muttered while scanning the ground. Things were in a chaos. The aliens and baby size weaponized alien ships were everywhere. Landing wasn't as easy as the shooting upwards. Skye was staring hard…..harder…praying to God harder…and then she saw him. He was fighting furiously. There were about twenty aliens spread around him, dead. He was shooting his anti-alien-gun in every direction. He was covered in blood. Skye knew he could not hear her, but she shouted anyways.

"Coulson!"

And Coulson turned. Tony hit the ground. Something hit Coulson. Something poisonous hit Skye's lungs.

Suddenly, everything went dark.

NO! NO!NO!NO!

Skye woke up. She was coughing. The human part in her still felt poisoned to death. Everything was in a blur. Tony was down. Skye's head burst with brutal pain. There was some kind of a gas; a gas poisonous for human. Her alien part was awake, and was looking for the one man she cared about.

And then she saw Coulson. Three ragged aliens were carrying Coulson. His body was lifeless. They dragged him across the ground. The ground started to shake. Skye was shocked and angry at the same time. How dare they drag Coulson like that? Is he dead? DON'T you dare die on me Coulson. Don't you dare!

The ground shook. The range of mountain across to the left of Skye got rooted from the ground. A dark mist was building. The clouds were gathering. The air became chilly.

It was as if the whole world vibrated in unison.

The aliens never knew what hit them.

The earth, the mountains, the flooding, the rocks, the winds…. They all hit the aliens like one gigantic tornado. Skye saw the battle ships being thrown away. She saw aliens getting stabbed by sharp rocks and tree branches. She saw the wind hanging the aliens in thin air. Thunder shook. The Skye came down pouring.

Skye knew it was her doing. She could not control it anymore. She could not see Coulson. She wanted to find him. Hold him. Listen to his heart beat. She walked blindly towards the last standing gigantic alien ship. She saw Coulson lying on the ground near the ship. The aliens who were carrying him were already dead. Skye saw Coulson lying there…. Lifeless.

She wanted to snap. She wanted to kill ever live thing around her. She wanted to plung into the earth and burry herself.

No! No!No!

Not him.

Not again.

Please, don't die. Pleeeeeeeeeease don't die.

Skye took one more step towards Coulson's lifeless body.

She screamed.

And she fell.

And the world fell with her.