Daisy POV
I'm alone, I deserve to be - I'm a monster and will only be free from this shell if I end the man who made me this monster - Coulson. Many hours have passed since the opportunity and now I lay here alone pondering the consequences of my mistakes, my failure to complete the mission. What if I can't complete the mission? What if Coulson doesn't die?
What if?
What a peculiar question which consumes me. What if Whitehall hadn't saved me? What if Whitehall didn't give me my powers? What if?
The darkness which consumes the room I lay in no-longer scares me as I know that there are no monsters under the bed. They're inside of us and mine is dying to kill Coulson. He put me through so much pain - he killed my mum, he shot me and he tried to kill me. This list is endless but my thoughts drift as the clock on the wall strikes midnight - the hour of death. The hour I pounce.
We have flown away from the point at which I was 'rescued' but we landed again, so I know that I can escape once I have completed the mission. Now I must complete the mission. I must save Whitehall and kill the monster which lurks up above - Coulson.
Simmons POV
Since finishing with Daisy's wounds I have been hanging upstairs, I just don't feel safe around her and now I lie in bed, Fitz beside me - who is fast asleep - just thinking. Should I trust Daisy? What if something happened that we don't know about? What if?What if?What if?
This circulates my head for hours dragging me away from sleep and then I leap up at realisation.
What if she was brainwashed?
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Daisy Johnson - Aftershock
FanfictionLincoln has died but Daisy is still with S.H.I.E.L.D. No one really realises the full extent of the effect on Daisy until every thing starts going wrong... Furthermore, the team are tested as a large enemy returns along with an enemy they have yet t...
