Hydra Lover.

Chapter 2

Skye's POV

We are 5 minutes away from the location Ryder gave us during his interrogation.

Maybe it's a setup,a trap.

But I don't care.Any lead in Grant Ward is really a lead.

Hunter,Bobbi and I are in the back,May and Trip are busy talking to each other about something.

"You feeling better from our last mission?"Bobbi asks me.

I nod,"Yep,thanks for asking."

She gives me a warm smile.

While I lean back in my seat I recall the events of our last mission in hopes of obtaining that 0-8-4.

Flashback

"May!"I cry as I see a man sneak up on her.

She turns around and shoots him.

"Go!"she shouts as more men approach.

"Get that 0-8-4!"

I run as fast as I can to the building's basement,meeting Hunter on the way.

"Hunter?"I question.

I swore I just saw him outside with May.

He smiles as his face morphs into a bearded Russian.

So Russia and Hydra are a thing now?

My thoughts come to a abrupt stop when "Hunter's" fist collides with my face.

The punch sends me into the wall.

I groan and put my hands up in an attempt to protect my face.

It fails.

Not the "protect face" part.

The protect,period.

A solider comes down the hall out of nowhere and slams his foot into my side.

I yelp,falling to the ground.

I hold my side in an attempt to ease the pain.I think I heard my rib crack.

Man,first the punch,now this.

Wait!

These aren't normal Hydra soldiers.

These are super soldiers.

I shout into my com,"May,we need to retreat,I repeat,we need to....."

I don't get to finish.

The Russian lunges at me.

I easily dodge it and force myself to get up and fight.

I sent a punch to his jaw,but I think I broke some fingers instead.

"Ahhhh..."I hiss.

"Okay,playing hard to get!"

I pull out the staff looking thingy,I don't know,the thing Ward saved our asses with in Peru when I was useless,and it seems like I still am.