Skye's Hydra Experience

The Kidnapping

Skye's point of view

"Here is everything I have"

I say , handing over my treasured memory stick, which had my life on it or what very little I know about it.

"On us"

Says Coulson with a hint of sadness over my betrayal, which makes me inwardly cringe at the fact I don't know what's coming next because his face is blank.

"On me"

I said with sadness in my voice

"I grew up at saint angles orphanage and when i ran i broke into the mother superiors office and found a shield redacted file so i became a hacker to find the rest of it and hopefully find my parents"

I explained trying to get him to understand where I am coming from and to understand my reasoning behind lying to him.

"Well in the future i hope you make better decisions Skye''

He says before placing a box in front of me and leaving the room, I lean forward and open the box to reveal a bracelet just like Myles' that disables all technology around me.

It makes me angry Coulson knows hacking is all i have and all i ever had but he doesn't care all he cares about is things going his way and if something doesn't he tags them like a dog.

I am beginning to think maybe he isn't the good person I thought he was and that his facial expressions and physical behavior might be a facade to hide how and who he truly is behind the mask.

I have met men who act nice on the outside but are horrible on the inside even if I tell someone nobody would listen.

Everyone here thinks I am scum or an asshole that should be dropped off at a hole and that the key should be thrown away.

This is exactly why I don't trust people easier anymore and why people have to gain it.

because i have seen good and bad and i know anyone can be both so i like to assess people before i befriend them but Coulson somehow walked straight into the circle of the few people i trust but now i think i was wrong to let that trust choose him.

It had been a few days since I told Coulson the truth and he and everyone on the team had been ignoring me completely unless they needed to use me for my technology related intellect.

I have stopped eating lots of food and sleeping. The only thing I do is drink coffee.

At this point the only thing that was keeping me going was the soul mark i had going along my stomach and ending at my hip bones in a straight line, the words said (i hope you are ok, Miss Johnson) so yes i know my last name but it might be a mix up or a mistake the person made so i have never used it for myself before unfortunately.

You see in this word soul marks exist to bring to halves of one soul together to re-unite them in this life so they can build one together, some have three marks on them but I just have the one, there's nothing bad about it, it's just how things are here.

We had been in a little town in Texas having a little break while we had some free time, the others went to get lunch together and because i betrayed them i was not invited so i went hungry, i decided to walk through town while looking through the shop windows, i had been walking around for a while looking at little trinkets in the stores and watching the children play as i walked around when i felt a buzzing in my pocket from the phone Coulson gave me when i first became a consultant.

I fished it out of my pocket to see what the message said 'there was a classified mission that needs my teams immediate attention we have booked you into a hotel, we will be back soon' so there i stood devastated that they left the city and probably the country without me and they had exiled me from the team, i slid down onto a bench feeling a headache coming on when there was another buzz.