Daisy allowed the fear to consume her as she eyed Jemma carefully, ''Jemma!'' She screamed right before the scientist's knees gave in and she collapsed to the floor with a loud thud. Jemma gasped in pain, squinting as her vision became blurrier with every bit of energy she used.

''No...'' Daisy whispered to herself and sprinted towards the British girl, who's blood had already started to stain the stone floor. With her heart raging inside her chest, she knelt down beside Jemma and instantly pressed her own hands to the bloody stomach that was in front of her.

Jemma groaned in pain, her face twisting and turning. ''Sorry,'' Daisy apologetically said, her face didn't look much better, it was full of pain for her best friend, ''Please don't close your eyes on me, Simmons! I don't know what I'll do!'' She exclaimed in a panicked tone when Jemma's eyes remained closer for longer than they should have been.

Pain radiated through Jemma's body, though Daisy's warm hands managed to provide some comfort, despite the fact that they did cause some pain as she tried to stop the bleeding. ''H-how long?'' Jemma asked her, taking in deep breaths in between her words, beads of sweat formed on her forehead, Jemma knew she didn't have long left if they didn't do something fast. She was getting tired-Numb, dizzy.

''Until the team come? Not long, but you have to stay with me, Simmons. You know that right?'' Daisy explained, never shifting her focus else where apart from Jemma, who let out a painful gasp every time Daisy moved her hands whilst clutching the wound.

Jemma attempted to lift her hand up, but it was no use, it fell back down with great force and hit the hard floor, with another painful gasp, she spoke up, ''Matt-'' She said, and that was all Daisy needed to hear to whip her head towards Matt's direction. He was crawling towards the gun that was knocked out of him not too long ago, he was clearly still dizzy as his body swayed from side to side.

Daisy removed one hand from Jemma's stomach, all the blood had turned the scientists shirt red. Daisy pointed the arm towards Matt, shock waves escaped from her palm, knocking Matt into the wall again, this time, he was unconscious.

She snapped her head back towards the injured agent. Closer. Her eyes were closed. ''No..no no no. Don't do that to me!'' Daisy said silently, tears formed in her eyes and she allowed them to fall freely. She returned her hand into the position where it should be- on Jemma's stomach, and pressed on the wound harder. ''Jemma, please! Jemma!'' Her screams echoed through out the room just as the door behind her whipped open.

''Daisy?'' May said once she stepped in with her gun pointed forwards. Her eyes went wide when her gaze landed on the bleeding figure. Coulson was the next to enter, he saw May run off right in front of him which he found weird. ''What's going on?'' He asked even before the whole view opened in front of him.

''Simmons...'' Daisy said, breaking down in loud, uncontrollable sobs. May moved Daisy away gently and applied the pressure to Jemma's wound herself, she knew that Daisy couldn't do much in her current, broken state. Coulson joined them within seconds, he hoovered above the figure of his injured agent before he helped May with applying the pressure.

''She's breathing.'' May announced, there wasn't a hard look on her face anymore, it was pure sadness, worry and focus. ''Faintly.'' She quickly reminded them, seeing how shallow Jemma's breaths really were. Mack entered next, with Fitz right by his side.

''What the hell is going on?'' Mack questioned once he stepped a foot inside the room, he was tall, but not tall enough to see what his teammates were surrounding. Daisy turned to them both, her eyes red and swollen, her face pale with shades of red from crying.

''Jemma...'' Fitz breathed out weakly as the sight in front of him opened up once Daisy moved a few inches. His face was blank while his mouth hung open, he couldn't move a single part of his body no matter how hard he wanted to run towards her, he just couldn't. It was if he got paralyzed. All it took to bring him back was a few words, ''I don't feel a pulse...'' May announced, her voice shaking which indicated that the situation was more than bad.

That was it. Fitz broke into a run and collapsed right in front of her body, ''Jemma! Do something!'' He yelled at the people in front of him, ''Jemma come back to me! Come back to me!'' Fitz yelled, not holding back the tears that splattered across the floor covered in her blood.

''Fitz, I'm sorry...'' Daisy said apologetically as she approached him.

''Mack,'' Coulson said, instantly grabbing Mack's attention, ''Get Mister Robinson there,'' He said and pointed towards the unconscious body laying against the white wall, ''May, start the quinjet, we have to get Simmons back fast.''

May and Mack took off, leaving the rest of the team responsible for Jemma. ''Just hold on, Simmons.'' Coulson whispered, not even daring to look at the state of Fitz and Daisy. By now, Coulson was pretty sure they both didn't look so good.

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They arrived at the playground with their clothes stained with fresh red blood of one of their fellow team-family members. The team sat patiently outside the waiting room, every single one of them was there, including Mace. ''Is she going to be fine?'' Mace questioned, he wasn't there to see the state of her.

Fitz didn't look at anyone, he sat there with an empty look on his pale face and waited. ''She should be.'' Coulson replied, seeing that nobody else was going to speak. He hoped that would be the case, he truly wished that the doctors would just come out and deliver some good news.

Nobody dared to bring up Matt, not even Daisy- He said her daughter was safe, that must be true, they'd be no point in lying for him. No matter how much Daisy wanted and needed to find her daughter, her best friend's life was hanging in the balance, she couldn't just leave.

Just when the team thought that time would never come, the door of the operation room opened and Fitz was the first one to make his way towards the male doctor. Fitz ''How is she? He asked with slight anger in his tone in case something happened to his Jemma.

''Please remain calm.'' The doctor replied, putting his hands up in protest to get Fitz further away from him.

Fitz scrunched his nose and formed his limp hands into fists, he grabbed the doctors collar and pushed him slightly with his firm grip, ''How is she?'' Fitz exclaimed, he was calm for enough- he couldn't do it anymore. Coulson pulled Fitz off of the fear filled doctor and an apologetic look formed on his face, ''Sorry.'' Coulson said before his attention turned towards Fitz, ''What are you thinking?'' He asked but Fitz remained silent, Coulson decided to let it go, knowing that he would probably have done the same thing if someone extremely close to him was on that hospital bed.

''She's fine.'' The doctor said, evening out his clothes.

Daisy let out a breath of relief, ''Can we see her?'' She asked, only to earn a saddened look from the doctor.

He shook his head, ''Not until tomorrow, she needs rest and we need to keep a close eye on her.'' He announced and gazed at everyone, he was satisfied with the looks on their faces and left.

''There's nothing we can do now except for waiting, but while we do that,'' Coulson began and May instantly nodded in agreement, she knew what Coulson had in mind, ''While we wait, let's see what our dear friend Matt knows.''

Daisy got up hesitantly and followed Coulson and May out of the room. It was time. Maybe they would finally get something to do with Daisy's daughter, Sienna.

More frequent updates! I will be busy over the weekend so unfortunately I won't be able to update then because it's my birthday :) Thank you all for reading, a nice birthday gift would be a lovely review from you! :)