skimmons

Chapter 18

#this is grace

(A/N: hey guys I know it's been a while since I updated, but here is the update and also I suggest listening to you found me by the fray, because yea now to the chapter you have been waiting for.)

1 year later

Skye's POV....

So far every thing is going great. jemma and I have now been married for 6 months and it's fabulous.

We have decided that we are going to have a kid with this new program that people have invented. it's were that take half the DNA from one egg and half out of and other. then inject the half that they had taken from the first egg and then you just fertilise the egg and put it into a carrier (Jemma) since I'm a field agent. then in 9 months. we will be mother's, and we can't wait.

I was broken from my thoughts by director Coulson call. so I got up and walked to his office to see him. once at his office I knocked.

"Come in" he said so I walked in.

"Sir, you wanted to see me" I said

"Yes Skye I did please take a seat" he said so I sat down. "so Skye, I have got a new mission for you I need you to infiltrate a secret organisation, you have 3 weeks to get in. then you will be undercover for 8 years" he said, I can't believe I'm getting sent on a mission for so long. with Simmons pregnant and all how will I help her out and I will miss the first few years of our child's life.

"But sir, Simmons--" I was interrupted

"Skye this is not your choice it's mine and you will go on this mission and you leave tomorrow morning" he said then dismissed me. as I walked down the halls I felt some one grab my arm and I turn to see my beautiful wife with her little not very noticeable bump.

"Hey babe" she said pulling me into her.

"Hey" I said trying not to sound sad but by the look on her face it wasn't very convincing.

"Babe what's wrong" she asked in a concerned voice.

" I--I have to go on a mission tomorrow for ----" I couldn't finish the sentence

"How long are you going skye" she asked. I just look down at the fall unable to look at her.

"8--" I was cut off

"8 days, 8 weeks, 8 months, please don't say 8 years" she said. I just stayed quiet and a tear rolled down my cheek. "its 8 years isn't it" she said in a sad voice. then I just nodded and she pulled me into a hug. "what about the baby, did you tell Coulson" she asked

"He said it not negotiable, I'm so sorry I didn't mean for this to happen" I said sitting on the lounge with my face in my hands crying. then I felt the worlds warmest and softest arms around me.

"Hey it's not your fault, I'll be fine till you get back, now come on I have something to show you before you go" she said grabbing my hand and to the labs. were some agents were. "come on, do you want to see what the baby looks like at the moment" she said

"Of course" I said and she lead me to a private room where a ultrasound was set up. so she squeezed some clear gel on her stomach the place a wond shaped thing on it and then on the screen was a picture of my child. The baby looks beautiful so far must take after Simmons

"I'll print out a copy so you can take It with you" she said.

NEXT MORNING

As I pick up my bag I look over at Simmons who was still asleep. So I walk over to her and kiss her good bye on the head and tell them both I loved them. then left a note then I walked over to the loading bay, then got on a plane and left. not to return for 8 years.