I know it's been a while, again, since my last update and I am sorryyy! I wish I was a superhero and could do things FAST!

And I watched the new ep like an hour ago and JEEZ! THE FEELS all over the place! BUT I'll keep quiet! but sjnakjbbjbjgbejgbgkjenfkdjwedi!

Anyways, I am really loving this chapter, hope you'll love it too! ;) Enjoyyyy!

Just about two hours later Fitzsimmons and I arrived at the zoo. Those guys were fast when it came to something they really wanted. I have to admit I was pretty excited to go to the zoo too because it meant I could leave the bus and have some freedom, well, at least in this case, a little bit of freedom.

It also wasn't hard to guess where Fitzsimmons headed first, me tagging behind. Fitz had a thing for monkeys and Jems didn't seem to mind it in any way. It seemed if Fitz was happy, Jems was happy too and it monkeys made Fitz happy then they made her happy too. I think it's what they call love.

The monkeys looked kinda creepy if you ask me. But not to Fitzsimmons who kept cooing and calling them adorable and chattering non-stop. From time to time Fitz turned back to look at me and ask my opinion but mainly both of them were concentrated on the little (and some not so little) creatures.

I just smiled and pretended to like them too but kept looking around to find a more exciting activity. I couldn't do this for the rest of our zoo trip, I would just go bananas.

I also kept thinking of what Ward and mom and dad were up to. Were they doing something connected to that thing Ward and Coulson had talked about earlier in the day? I could bet they were. And there was also that possibility I was here in the zoo with Fitzsimmons because they wanted me off the bus so I couldn't find out about their plans. Damn.

Okay, so I knew I saw an ice-cream van somewhere on our way here. I turned to look at Fitzsimmons and they seemed to pay no attention to me or what I was doing, just kept watching the monkeys. They wouldn't even notice if I was gone for just a little while.

So I walked off in the direction where we had come from and found the ice-cream van soon. It felt so good to be on my own at last. The sun was shining bright but it wasn't too hot. I put on my sunglasses and smiled, taking a deep breath. The zoo was full of parents with children of all the ages so it was pretty loud but I didn't really mind. I felt free and I felt happy. Not because I was alone like I used to be before but because I had a family who cared about me and loved me and I also had a loving though overprotective boyfriend who was the best thing that ever happened to me and it was a lovely day and I finally got some me-time.

I bought an ice-cream and found myself a space on the grass to sit where it was a bit calmer. I sat cross-leg and enjoyed the peace and almost quiet, eating my ice-cream and looking up at the blue sky.

I lay down on the grass and lay like that on my back watching the sky. It would feel like heaven if my Robot was here by my side, I thought.

Speaking of my Robot, what was he doing right that moment?

"Why did you push Skye off the cliff, Jackson?" asked Coulson, his voice dangerously low and determined, his eyes fixed on the young man tied to a chair in front of him.

Jackson kept his eyes on the same spot on the wall, unmoving, and didn't utter a single word in reply. Grant noticed that his eyelid was twitching though. The man must have been either scared or anxious, he couldn't quite tell.

"Why did you push her off that cliff, damn it?" Coulson asked again in a much louder voice now, visibly irritated, his face on the same level as the other man's. The bastard shuddered at the sound, then taking a deep breath, decided to start speaking, the expression on his face suddenly changing as if he remembered about something.

"Why did I push your daughter off the cliff? You really wanna know?" said Jackson, his voice sounding as if he was enjoying the current situation, as if he was proud of what he'd done. Grant's fist ended up hitting the jackass in the face. Five times. He managed to hit him five times before the chair in which he was sitting hit the ground, the sound of which made Coulson come back from the trance he'd been in after hearing the words.

"What did you just say?" he asked the man, feeling a little bit confused. Sure, he considered Skye his daughter but how would this stranger possibly know that?

"Oh, right. You don't even know. Well, that was the plan, you see. After Skye's death you were to find out that you had a 24-year-old daughter and that she, your only child, was dead. Died at such a young age, and all because of you. Too bad it didn't work out…"

The words felt like knives to Coulson but the adrenaline sent him into a rage. He couldn't just let the man say "Skye's death", no. She was not dead and wouldn't be. She's got people to protect her and she was safe and hell, he was going to kill that motherfucker. If not him, Ward would gladly do the job, he knew that.

That time it was Coulson's fist that went right into the bastard's face, then his stomach, hitting hard until he fell back with his chair again. Coulson, without a second's hesitation, lifted him by the shirt and pinned him into the wall. There was so much hatred, determination and rage in the old man's eyes. Ward never saw his boss looking like that. Wild. But then again, he shared all those feelings. Both of them were ready to kill for Skye, basically they would do absolutely anything for the girl.

"Who sent you?" Coulson screamed right in front of the man's face. The said man only started laughing like a psycho and it took Ward everything he's got not to lung at him and strangle that son of a bitch right there and then. The two things that kept him from doing it were Skye's safety and Coulson's promise to let him do whatever he wanted to the sick bastard later.

Coulson pushed the man's head into the wall, making sure it hit the wall hard, and asked him again:

"I will repeat one more time and then I'll leave you alone with agent Ward here. WHO is behind all of this?"

The old man waited for his answer and when he realized the man was going to keep silence he grabbed him by the throat and the man struggled to breathe.

"Okay, okay, fine. I'll tell you everything" Jackson finally said, his voice weak and hoarse. It was hard for him to speak and he was in pain, which brought satisfaction to all the two agents in the room.

"So tell us, Mr Jackass" Coulson said, releasing his throat.

"It's Falcon. Remember him? He's been planning his revenge for a long time" the man answered smiling. Ward wanted to wipe that smile off his face with his fist.

"Stop lying to me! Falcon is dead! I took care of him myself back in the eighties. Falcon is dead" Coulson shouted.

Ward gritted his teeth and gripped his hands into fists, last bits of patience leaving him with every passing second. He was standing right next to the man who almost killed the woman he loved and had to contain himself. That was ridiculous. The man should already be dead or something.

"Oh, I'm not telling lies, you see. Falcon is very much alive. He was never dead, actually. He fooled you. He's been in the shadows all this time, planning his revenge. Oh and by the way he made sure your little baby girl was hidden from you from the very start. You and May. He made sure your daughter didn't have any family"

"What?" asked Coulson, confused even more, his eyes wide.

"Oh, who else did you think was the mother?" another hit was thrown into the man's beaten up face.

The old man's face full of rage, he said in a voice full of promise and determination:

"I am going to kill you. All of you. Everybody involved. And I will not stop until each one of you goes to hell"

Coulson turned to leave and before opening the door said, looking at Ward and sounding as calm as May:

"Now Ward, take care of Mr Jackson for me, please"

Needless to say, Ward was very pleased to 'help'. He's been waiting for this moment for ages. Since he saw Skye pale as death he knew what needed to be done. He was trained for this, protecting people. Now he was going to do it right, protect the one he loved. And he failed the one he loved most. So this time he was going to punish the man who almost killed the woman he loved and he would never regret this murder. This was the right thing to be done, he believed. He truly hated this man. It hurt to even think about what it would be like if Skye hadn't made it but just thinking about it made Ward hate him even more and he couldn't wait till he could beat the hell out of him for all the things he'd done.

When Ward came out of the room Coulson approached him to find out what happened in the room.

"So what did you do?"

"Even if he was put into the most secure prison in the world there would be still that one chance of him escaping and going after Skye. I don't want that and I wouldn't take any chances. I knew I wanted that man dead. I want my Skye safe and sound. It's my responsibility to protect her and that is exactly what I have done. I made sure your daughter was safe, I did what I had to do to protect the woman I love"

"He's dead"

"Yes"

"Good"

Soooo a lot of exciting stuff is going to come down in the next chapter! Dunno when I'll update but I will try my best!

See ya, guys! xxx