S.h.e.i.l.d- Rising From The Ashes

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Daisy's p.o.v-

I'm in a med room and Jemma numbed my back and started stitching it. "Where are you knife wounds?" She asked while continuing to stitch my back "my arms, they aren't infected" "that's good, less work for me to do then" She laughs a little and I smile halfheartedly. "You don't need to stitch my arms, it's not deep" "I'd rather check that myself, is everything okay Daisy?" "mhm" I sigh quietly "your back is done and it will only take 5 to 10 days before they need removed if all goes well, now let me see your arms" I hold the cover up against my chest and sit up biting my lip and Jemma looks at my arms. "Daisy" she sighs quietly "did you look at your um wounds"' "yes, I know what it says, they thought it would be funny to tell me what they were writing" "you were right about them not needing stitches but to prevent infection I want to bandage it" I nod "Daisy?" "Yeah" "I'm glad your okay" "thanks Jem, can I walk around?" "I'd rather you stayed here for a day or two" "gotcha" after wrapping the top of my arms she leaves. I lay down on my stomach and close my eyes falling asleep feeling safe.

I wake up at six and hear someone moving around so I move quietly and get up with the ICER that was underneath the mattress pointed ahead of me. I look around and see May walking towards where I am "you can put that down you know" she says looking at my ICER. I do, somewhat reluctantly. "Are you supposed to be walking around?" She asks knowing I should be sleeping or something. "I've been up at this time for months hard not to be awake" May looks at me eyebrow raised "okay I'll lay down" "I know you're tired, I don't need you to be awake at this time for training" "about training, not for me, what do I need to do to become an S.O?" " be recommended by your S.O or team leader why" "because I want FitzSimmons to be able to defend themselves without weapons and I like the idea of being an S.O to any inhumans that want to join" " when you pass your physical and psych eval I'll talk to Coulson" "thank you" " go to sleep" "okay" and I do. 

May p.o.v- 

After talking with Jemma last night and Daisy  this morning i go see Phil. I walk in because he is expecting me. "how is she?" he asks knowing how worried i was after our journey back yesterday. "she was awake when i got there, she is sleeping now and she looks less pale now that she's stopped bleeding" "i'm glad, what did Jemma say she hasn't submitted her report for me to read yet" "her back was whipped and they carved words into her skin on her arms, it didn't need stitches but she isn't sure if it will affect her or not" "do I want to know what they wrote?" "Simmons never said she wasn't sure what it meant, and Daisy was reluctant to show her never mind have anyone else know" "bad then" "probably she said it could be related to Daisy's past before any of us knew her" "rising tide?" "maybe even earlier, she said it wasn't HYDRA" he sighs "she wants Fitzsimmons to be trained in defence" "not a bad idea but we don't have many S.O's anymore only field agents and scientists" "she wants to be an S.O too, i said i would mention it to you after she passed her physical and psych eval" "let's hope she passes it then" i nod and i leave to do some tai-chi. 

Daisy p.o.v- 

When i wake up i do feel better, May was right as per usual. I want to get up but i do't want to be stuck here longer because i got up so i stay laying down. I hear someone walking in "hi Jemma" "hi Daisy, how did you know it was me" "i guessed" "oh well do you want something to eat?" "yeah sure" "good i made toast for two" i slide my legs of the bed turn around and sit up slowly "are you in pain" Jemma asks with concern "nope just don't want to tear my stitches" "good" she hands me a plate of toast with butter and a bottle of water. We sit in silence eating and when were done she asks if she could look at my  arm. "it's not infected, it happened on Wednesday and it's Sunday you don't need to check it" "Daisy" "NO Jemma it's FINE" i say loudly "if your that curious to find out what it means ask me, i won't break into two" i knew i was being harsh but i wasn't apologising, nobody had a problem asking me questions before the trap Ward set and it's getting more and more frustrating, everyone is doing it! "i'm sorry if i upset you but you don't need to snap at me" Jemma says and leaves taking the empty plates with her.   

"hi" Mack says walking in, i don't respond "how are you doing?" "fine" "okay, need anything?" "no" "why did i see Jemma storm out of here?" " i snapped at her, everyone is acting like they have to walk on eggshells around me when it comes to asking me questions like i'm going to have a breakdown if they ask me something, she asked to see my arms 'to see if it was infected' when she wanted to see it to figure what it means she could have just asked" "what does it mean?" he asks without hesitating, good. "the guy that took me had some guys carve out the words 'karma' because i didn't want to jeopardise the military when i was rising tide, 'revenge' because that's what they said it was 'regret' because that's what i should have been feeling 'useless' because to them that's what i am 'alone' because I was for so long and the last word they carved was' dead' because they were going to kill me at 7 am today and send my body back, so they know i'm gone" "base is already on lock down anticipating attack" he says "who is Amy he mentioned her trying to lure you out?"" she was a hacker like me for rising tide, we worked together for a while before i let S.H.I.E.L.D find me, she got shot and killed a day before i met Coulson" "thanks for answers" "thanks for asking the questions everyone is too afraid to, ever if your wearing a wire" "you knew?" "yep hey AC,May" he chuckles "we cool" "yep, could you get me my laptop? "sure" he does after giving it to me he leaves and i lay down on my stomach feeling that i had been sitting up for too long.