It runs in the Family

Is it Over Now?

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Y/N banged on the door of the interrogation room, to no avail. If it was able to hold an Asgardian, it would be able to hold her. She was getting used to a newfound strength, her injuries seemingly feeling better than before, despite how they looked.

"What is happening!" She screamed, hitting the door hard.

The door started creaking open, and she backed away to see who it was, only to reveal Raina.

Her anger was showing as she backed away, "Raina... What is going on? Where are Fitz and Simmons?"

"Agent Fitz took down Garrett," Raina sighed, "It looks like you'll be no use anymore. The GH-325 had to be administered in haste."

She felt almost a moment of relief knowing she wouldn't be used anymore, but her mind went back to Fitzsimmons, "Where are they?"

"They were crossed off," She said blatantly.

Y/N's eyes faltered, "No."

"Yes."

"By whom?" She questioned, her heart racing at the news.

"I think you know," Raina replied in an almost taunt.

"No," She shook her head, running her hands through her hair as she paced around the room, the tears brimming her eyes, "No!"

"He dropped them in the Atlantic," She continued, "They couldn't have survived."

Y/N continued to pace, "No... This is all my fault." Her behaviour became more volatile as she started to cry, "They didn't deserve this." Her tear-filled eyes looked up at Raina, as she charged toward the woman, pushing her to the side, "I'm going to kill him..."

Y/N ran through the plane, her eyes blinded by the tears as she looked for Ward. She walked up to the common room seeing him hover over Garrett at a distance. He looked up to see her, and before he could react, she pushed him back with her new strength.

"Y/N," He yelled, as he landed hitting the wall.

"How could you!" She cried, punching the wall behind him, "They adored you!"

She threw another punch, which he dodged, "Y/N! Stop!"

"They were your friends!" She screeched, tears still falling, "They didn't deserve this!" She extended her arm out again, only to be pulled back by Garrett, launching her on the other side of the room. She groaned as she hit the ground feeling blood drip from her face.

He looked at his hands, seeing his new strength as well, "I could get used to this."

Y/N got up, standing from afar as her face was still painted with rage and grief, "You won't even fight me yourself..." She taunted, laughing spitefully at him, "You, Grant, You're a coward."

Even from a distance, it was easy to see the cold look that overtook his face, "You don't mean that."

"From the bottom of my heart," Y/N said painfully, "I mean that. You could stand up to him, and you won't."

"Are you going to take that?" Garrett said unsettlingly, as he backed out of the room, "I'll let you deal with this son, I know you'll do the right thing."

They were alone, she tilted her head, still sniffling. Despite the tears that had fallen, most of what she felt now was anger, "C'mon Grant, Daddy told you to kill me. Are you going to do it?"

"Stop looking at me like I'm some monster," He snarked, "Look at yourself, Y/N."

Her nostrils flared slightly as she took a deep breath, "You made me into this. Because you couldn't stand up to him."