''I'm telling you we don't know!'' Daisy screamed at the top of her lungs, her voice went hoarse from all the screaming she's done so far. Jemma wasn't able to keep her head up anymore, she groaned and cried in agony every time her body moved.
''It doesn't seem like they know.'' Dave muttered silently and Rick nodded in agreement.
Brett turned to them both, a deadly fire in his eyes, ''They know, trust me. But they will do whatever it takes to hide the truth from me! I know it!'' He yelled, slamming his fists into the table as hard as ever. He took the control again and pressed the button, allowing Jemma's screams to echo throughout the room.
Jemm's body felt like it was on fire, every organ in her body seemed to contract whenever the electricity hit her, she wasn't sure for how long she could keep it up. Her vision started going blurry while she continued to scream and plead in pain, ''Please stop! We don't know anything!''
She was left gasping from breath once more when Brett stopped the electricity. Daisy's eyes matched Jemma's, both were full of tears and pain. Physical and mental. Jemma blinked a few times, attempting to get rid of the blurry vision, she allowed her head to swing from side to side as she was slowly losing consciousness due to the pain. Brett noticed this and instantly stepped towards her, he drew his hand back and swung it towards Jemma's face with brutal force.
''Ahh!'' She screamed, her cheek now stinging from the sudden contact of his fist.
''Leave her alone!'' Daisy yelled, slowly giving up hope. Blood trickled down from Jemma's busted lip, the blood on her arm however managed to slowly dry up. Brett delivered another punch to Jemma's face, her head snapped to one side and fresh, red blood started dripping down from her nose.
A few dots invaded her already damaged vision, she knew what this meant. She was going to pass out soon.
Slowly, Brett's face began turning red, he wasn't holding back his rage anymore. His fist collided with Jemma's stomach, making her hunch over in pain as she let out another cry. She spat out blood onto the floor and allowed herself to relax as darkness slowly started invading her vision.
''No!'' Brett yelled angrily, ''We are not done yet!'' He announced and delivered another punch into her stomach. Jemma snapped her eyes open, inevitable pain was all over her body as she continued to yelp and groan in agony.
''Brett, stop this! Do the right thing here!'' Daisy begged and stopped hitting the glass of the pod.
''I am doing the right thing!'' Brett replied and formed a grin on his red face, ''Getting the book is the right thing!''
''Simmons?'' Daisy said, her eyes widening at the unconscious scientist, ''Simmons!'' She repeated again when she received no reply.
''Damn it!'' Brett yelled and threw the controller across the room, it hit the wall and fell apart in small pieces. ''Well,'' He started, and took a big breath in, ''She's no use to us now.'' He announced and reached for the pocket in his jacket. Slowly, he revealed a pistol in his hands and aimed it at Jemma.
The only thing Daisy could do was scream and beg.
''Please don't do this! No! No!''
''I really hope they're okay.'' Coulson said with a worried look on his face as May slowly landed the quinjet further away from where they suspected Daisy and Jemma was. May nodded, thinking the exact same thing, she would feel devastated and guilty if something was to happen to the girls.
Coulson left the cockpit, May joined him shortly after she turned off all the controls of the quinjet.
''Let's go, the girls need us.'' He announced, Mack and Fitz nodded, each of them grabbed and ICER as they left the jet. They walked for about a minute, Fitz had his phone in his hand which guided them towards the exact location. A little house of some sort appeared in front of them, they slowly approached it, May and Coulson in front.
''We go in fast.'' May said, giving them a heads up.
Mack motioned towards the metal door as he moved towards it, Coulson gave him a nod and got into position at the side of the door, ready to go in. May stood behind Coulson and had Fitz stand further away behind her with is ICER in hand.
Mack got in front of the door and kicked it as hard as he could. The door burst open, allowing Coulson and May to go in, they held their ICER'S up, ready to eliminate any danger. Surprisingly, they found nobody there, only a staircase leading down.
''I guess that's our stop.'' Mack said as they went down. When they finally reached the bottom, four armed, masked men aimed their guns at them. Mack tackled one of the men to the ground, making him instantly drop his gun, he punched him in the face several times, bringing him straight out of consciousness.
Coulson punched the gun out of the other guy with his metal arm, the man was taken aback that Coulson didn't seem to feel any pain after punching the metal gun out of his grasp. He stared at Coulson blankly before he felt a hard fist collide with his nose. ''That's for agent Simmons and Daisy.'' Coulson said, proud at his actions.
May kicked one of the men in between his legs, he slowly fell to the floor, groaning in pain. The other guy managed to grab her arm from behind, but he wasn't lucky. May flipped him over her back, kicking him in the face when he was on the floor. She took out her ICER and shot them both, letting them drift out of consciousness.
''Please don't do this! No! No!'' They heard someone scream from somewhere further away along the hallway.
'May's eyes widened, her senses suddenly reacted as she sprinted towards the voice.
''Daisy.'' Coulson quietly said, recovering from the shock, he ran towards her voice with Fitz and Mack behind him. They all suddenly stopped when they stood in front of the door that the voices and screams were coming from.
Fitz lost all his patience and burst in like a wild man, he was desperate to find Jemma and there she was, unconscious and beaten. His eyes widened at the sight, he couldn't move as his body entered the state of paralysis of the sight. Brett froze, his finger was placed on the trigger as he was about to shoot Jemma.
''Coulson!'' Daisy yelled so loud that she managed to wake Fitz back up. He pulled out his ICER and aimed it at Brett as fast as he could, he wished it was a real gun as he pulled the trigger without any hesitation. Brett collapsed onto the floor, he wasn't able to fight the liquid from the ICER so he allowed darkness to consume him.
May took off towards Jemma right after Fitz did.
''Agent Simmons?'' May said, trying to get her to wake up. She felt her heart break in half when she saw Jemma's arm and the state she was in.
''Jemma?'' Fitz whispered while tears were starting to form in his eyes. It broke him seeing her like this. She was all he had. All he wanted. All he needed. Mack and Coulson took down Rick and Dave, who didn't do anything against them.
Mack ran and unlocked the pod, letting Daisy out. She didn't say anything, all she could do now was run to Jemma and that's what she did. Daisy was relieved to finally feel the freedom, but she wasn't relieved too see her best friend like this.
Suddenly, she stopped running as Coulson blocked her way, he slowly embraced her in a warm, comforting hug, giving her all the comfort she now needed. Daisy didn't stop the tears from coming, she felt safe and supported.
''I'm so sorry, Daisy.'' Coulson said and closed his eyes. He couldn't imagine what they went through.
''I'm sorry, Coulson. I didn't know what to do... I didn't know what to tell them, they- they wouldn't stop hurting her...'' Daisy cried whilst explaining what happened in brief detail. Fitz untied the cables around Jemma's wrists and legs and picked her up slowly, careful not to hurt her anymore.
''It's okay, Jemma. I've got you. I've got you.'' He silently whispered into the unconscious girl's ear as he carried her though the long hallway behind everyone else. He left traces of tears behind him on the concrete floor, some even managed to land on Jemma's blood filled face. Fitz continued to apologize to her until they arrived at the quinjet, he carefully placed her on the seats, her head on his lap.
The quinjet took off in no time as everyone's attention was now on Jemma. She needed immediate help.
''You're gonna be okay, Jemma. I promise.'' Fitz whispered, his hand stroked her hair slowly as they hit the air.
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