Heyyyyyyy! Okay, so I've been slacking in posting this but here it is. i blame this on writers block. I have way to many stories running though my head in and out of Fanfiction. Uhhhh, stupid creativity fountain got stopped up! i need to release my creative bunnies. This time, Coulson, take it away.

Fitz: It's my turn

Me: Um, no just because the story is mainly about you doesn't mean you do it every time. Plus I'm the writer, I choose.

Fitz: I haven't even done one yet! *pouts* *rolls my eyes*

Emilia: Um, Isn't this my story?

Me: UHHHHH! *Face Palms*

Phil: Should I just-

Me: Yes please

Phil: IsaBean does not own anything... At all. Not even her own dog.

Me: Heyyyyyyyy! I own my dog, and my characters.

Ward: Mmmmfmmt *ungags himself* Can we please get to the story now?

"Her parents died when she was three and a half years old. She was taken in by S.H.I.E.L.D. because a person died due to the fact that they had superpowers." He sighed. "She immediately stuck to Coulson, May, Hill, and Garrett. There the only ones she trusted."

"Yeah, well her trust just got thrown out the window." Skye muttered.
Leo sent her a mini glare.

"Anyways, Coulson said that he would take care of her. Hill said that she would take care of her when Phil was on missions, as did the others that little Em trusted. Hill was a new agent though, only nineteen, so she didn't have many missions, so she took care of her a lot."

"Do you think that she knew Ward?"
"I don't know, it's possible."

"Jemma told me how you guys met. How long did you stay in America?"

"Well we got there when I was eight, we left when I was thirteen. So, five-six years."

"You think that she won't end up being Hydra."
"No! She can't be. She wouldn't. Couldn't!" He rambled out. Not as angrily as he did when he was denying that Ward was bad, but he still seemed to have a fit when she asked.

"We're here." Jemma spoke up finally getting out of her driving mode.

"This, is a café." Fitz said plainly as they got out of the car.

"Yes, yes it is Leo. I'm glad you realized." A voice came from behind them. He turned to see the tall brunette with red highlights and piercing green eyes, which were soft at the same time. He practically tackled her with an incredibly enthusiastic hug.

"Em!" he said lifting her small frame off the ground slightly.

"Leo….. Need…. Oxygen!" She sputtered out.

"Oh, sorry." He said dropping her.

"Jem!" the girl said running, closing the small distance between them and hugging her warmly.

"Well Emilia, it great to see you."

"You too." She said smiling and breaking the hug then saw Skye awkwardly standing by herself.

"Hi, are you on their team?"

"Yeah, Skye." She said and stuck out her hand to shake Em's.

"No don't-" Fitz tried to warn.

But Emilia already swatted the hand away and gave Skye a little hug.

"I'm a hugger." She said with a great big smile. That was her Hispanic coming out. At least she didn't greet with a kiss, which would be awkward for those who were not used to that kind of thing.

"The Bus is an hour's drive away." Fitz informed as he took a small duffle that was on the ground and put it in the trunk.

"Why, is Jemma driving?" She asked. Jemma sent her a mini glare.

"Oh, I see." Getting her answer with that one look.

R&R