Daisy hadn't left Lincoln's side for days. Her hair was messy and needed to be washed and brushed. Her eyes were red from lack of sleep and crying. On the small table next to her was a barely touched and cold plate of food. She grasped Lincoln's hand lightly. When Bobbi entered the room behind her, Daisy didn't turn. "Hi Daisy," she said. She didn't respond. "Ok look, I'm sorry about what happened. It's hard when someone you care about is hurt. If you need to talk to any-" Daisy cut her off. "I'm fine Bobbi." She said firmly.
"Alright then, have it your way." She shrugged. "Anyway, that's not why I came. I just wanted you to know that we found something in the wreckage. Coulson thought you might want to know. Just let me know if you need anything, Ok?" She left. Daisy squeezed Lincoln's hand. She knew that she had to find whoever did this. And when she did, she would make them hurt. Bad.
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Broken Pieces
FanfictionDaisy and Lincoln are hopelessly in love. But when Lincoln is severely injured, Daisy knows she must find whoever is responsible. But will she succeeded? And will her want for revenge end up damaging more than she intends? These pieces aren't solvin...
