I awoke, feeling a warm hand around my own. I was laying on something soft, a light sheet draped over me. I pushed myself back, feeling something even warmer on my back. I opened my eyes, looking behind me. There was a peaceful sleeping Ward. He was adorable, with a little smile curling his lips. His short brown hair was slightly spiky.
I looked down, seeing his large strong hand over my small delicate one. I smiled to myself, closing my eyes and cuddling up next to him. I felt his arm wrap around me, squeezing my chest. It felt cold though. My back felt strapped to his. I opened my eyes, unable to move my arms or legs. I barely struggled, the sheet falling off me.
"Skye, don't move. Don't fight it Skye." I heard Ward whisper behind me. My eyes were forced closed, and I used all my will to reopen them. A bright light came first, then round metal object. My chest suddenly felt cold again.
I shuddered, thinking about what the metal was doing. I wiggled to no prevail.
"Don't fight it Skye." Ward was no longer saying it, but the man behind the light. I focused behind it, but couldn't see past the white. I felt a needle pass through my arm, as I slowly passed out again.
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Skye and Ward: On A Mission (SkyeWard)
FanfictionSkye and Ward are on a mission to take down Centipede. After being captured and escaping into the desert, the two are separated from the rest of the team. Will being stuck alone together for a long period of time improve their fondness of each other...
