Percy's P.O.V
I flung myself in front of the gun to feel something getting lodged in the back of my neck. I was welcomed by a flare of colors which mostly consisted of red, and May's scream surrounding me. My vision becomes clouded by white blacking out any colors the white slowly became too intense forcing me to close my eye's leaving me in darkness. The smell of blood to slowly fades until plain air is the only thing my nose acknowledges even the wheezing that I was making stopped...I feel nothing no ground no feel of my arms or legs nothing in my neck no wind bruising past my fingers I felt numb...I felt empty
One thing remained sound, so much of it, Simmons yelling at people to grab medical equipment that I would remember if I focused, the screaming of Hunter and May as Bobbie and I are rushed away, the chirping of birds, the vague rumbling of the planes engine even my heat beat. I listen intensely to that, my heart beat until it surrounds me.
Until it stops
I remember what happened the pain from the knifes the blood, the needles, the blood covered room, Bobbie bleeding, a gun a sharp pain...I remember
I remember everything
And I can't breath
Skye's P.O.V
I run into to the room to see Simmons standing their covered in Perseus and Bobbi's blood, I look at Perseus who was laying on a bed, I place my hand on is side and shock him. I look up to see the heat reader thingy still showing no heart beat I do it again, and again, and again, this time a small gasp of breath comes from his mouth I sit back away letting Simmons do, well whatever she does, I start walking out of the room until I hear Simmons Scream my name
I run in...no heartbeat
I shock him and again he's back alive for now
'can someone grab me an oxygen mask NOW' Simmons yelled, Fitz ran bumping into me getting a clear mask that would cover someone's mouth and nose and mouth placed it on Perseus.
As people where rushing around me I could not help but wonder if they were like this when I was shot the panic the fear of losing one of their agents let alone one of or maybe even the best field agent. I slowly edge my way out the door to sit down just in case they need me again, as I walk out I spot may their head in hands muttering something in another language, she does not even look up to acknowledge me sitting next to her.
'Before Colson formed this group Percy and I used to go on missions together with Natasha' May said quietly I turned my head to her no sure if she was going to share more as she was not really the sharing type.
'For the first 3 months it was just us sitting in silence not trusting each other, yet that was the way we were trained not to let anyone get close to each other, we were then sent on a mission to take out a bunch of gangs leaders located in Ireland, Natasha was captured a few days after getting there, it took us a few days to locate their base but when we did I made a stupid decision and did not check for security, next thing you know I have 2 firearms aimed at me and Percy running in front of me to take the bullets for me ' She paused taking a breath to collect her thoughts
'Next thing you know he is up after tying his shirt to his chest and running after me to help find Nat, which we did while taking out the gang. That was the mission that caused us to meet Bobbi. I owe more than my life for the amount of times he saved Natasha and I, they were also the only friends I have a S.H.E.I.L.D' May finished, it did not faze me that she did not acknowledge me as her friend, it was more like a mutual respect for each other.
May and I then sat in silence not saying a word.
Time skip
It was around 5am when Simmons and Mac came out of the room looking like they were about to drop dead.
'Are they ok?' May asked while lifting her head off her hands, Simmons nodded while passing us.
I walked up to Simmons leaving May behind so I could here the in depth version of Perseus's and Bobbie's condition.
May's P.O.V
I walked into the room to see Percy and Bobbie laying on gurneys with wires and tubes sticking out of their arm. Slowly I make my way next to Percy's bed sitting down on the chair near it.
'Hey' I pause, I never saw a point in talking to people while they are in a position like this, to me it makes them seem un able of ever waking up, but still i continued maybe all the softens of Fitz and Simmons has finally worn off.
'Ward's a Dick huh?' I say pausing feeling aqward again. Then I hear a quiet voice one that made me want to shoot them no matter how injured they are
'Yep' and with a pop of the 'P' there was the irritating beeping of the heart machine once more...god I want to destroy them
