Daisy Johnson x Reader Imagines

⚡After Shocks⚡

This imagine takes place in Season 2 episode 11 so if you haven't seen it yet there are some spoilers ahead enjoy :)

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Staring at the glass walls of my self-quarantine box. I turned to my side on the uncomfortable mattress I was curled upon. A deep feeling of emptiness swelled in my chest and I pulled the covers over my head and silently let stray tears fall from my eyes. The tight machine on my upper arm was getting more uncomfortable as I did.

Frantic knocking on the transparent wall broke me from my inner thoughts. Glancing to the source of the noise I see Jemma patiently waiting with a bright smile across her face. Quickly brushing away the tears. I smile back at the scientist.

I get up and walk over to her. "Hey Jemma, what's up?"

She softly shrugs "I was getting really lonely. The lab isn't as fun without you and Skye picking on me or Fitz. I hope you'll be out of here soon."

"Yeah, me too I feel like a lab rat."

She peered her head over my shoulder and saw Skye curled on her bed fast asleep and continued babbling. "I see that Skye is sleeping... I'm glad she needs her rest so you do. You should try and get a bit of sleep."

" Okay, I'll try and get some rest thanks Dr. Simmons." Lightly chuckling she presses her hand against the glass barrier.

"Don't worry the lab results will be showing results in a few more hours just be patient for a little while longer."

"I'll try but you know how I can be when it comes to patience". She laughed a little harder and I put my hand on top of hers.

She smiled slightly and got back to the lab for other various tasks. Leaving me and Skye.

Sitting on the edge of my bed I pick at my sweatpants and stay quiet for a while I mindlessly watch and stare at the random monitors in my small space, its blinking red lights and green scale bopping up and down intrigued me for a silly reason. A lot of time must have passed once I noticed Skye slowly waking up.

She rubbed her head and squinted her eyes from the bright lamps that were propped next to her bed. Laughing when she tried to take off her pulse oximeter.

"Simmons will kill you if she finds out you took that off"

She briskly turned not knowing I was right next to her in my own quarantine box, miserable.

"Yeah probably" she let out a sigh and glanced at the ground for a moment before speaking again. Her eyes were red and puffy.

"Why did you go after me? You should've just saved yourself.. what..what if you died. You don't know what that alien mist even was. "

"Cmon Skye why in the world would I ever do that Raina had the obelisk and you know I couldn't leave you, Coulson, and Trip down there. If anything would happen to you I would blame myself for it forever. And if I died at least it was for protecting the girl of my dreams" I beam a brainless smirk and she shakes her head laughing.

"You are so lame"

I break her gaze for a long second before continuing.

"I wanted to protect you from anything bad that could've been down there ... and Cal said the three of us have powers. I wanted to try mine out." I sheepishly shrugged "but I probably just have symptoms of a fever."

Shaking my head I place my hands on my neck and forehead. My temperature was burning me from the inside out. Scavenging through the room I find a water bottle.

Opening it and pouring a little in my hand. I splashed it across my face. And quickly drank the rest. Setting the empty bottle off to the side.

"Maybe Simmions should have a look at you. (y/n) you don't look too good. Are you sure you're okay?" Her dark brown eyes held so much concern for my current state.