Ok so here is chapter one to my sequel of 'Who is Skye?' I hope you enjoy :-) Unlike my previous story updates will not be as regular as uni has me very busy, but they should be weekly :-) No Copyright Intended!

Chapter 1

Skye's Point of View

Beep Beep Beep was the next sound I heard after been in the darkness. I couldn't quite register what it was but as I opened my eyes it became clear. I was in a hospital bed in what I only hoped to be the base. I was alone but the empty cups and blankets scattered around the room suggested I wasn't always. I didn't know how long I was out or how much time had passed. Even what had happened to me was hazy. However I didn't have long to think about what had happened as a few minutes after I woke Jemma walked in.

She looked tired and flustered. She quietly closed the door and turned to look at me. Clearly startled she jumped when she saw I was awake.

"Skye!" She gasped.

"Hey Jemma." I smiled. Relieved to see a friendly face.

"I can't believe you awake I was only gone a few minutes." Jemma replied.

"It's good to see you." She added with her signature smile.

"You too." I laughed as she pulled me into a hug.

However as she did the lights flickered and there was a slight tremble in the floor.

"What was that?" I asked.

"Nothing." Jemma said a little to quickly.

"Jemma?" I pressed. Sensing she was keeping something from me.

Lucky for Jemma Grant appeared at the window and immediately dived in.

"Why didn't you tell me she was awake?" He said to Jemma as he rushed over and embraced me.

Relaxing into his arms and allowing relief to wash over me I didn't even hear her response.

"How are you?" Grant whispered as he continued to hold me.

"Little tired but otherwise a lot better than I have been going by how you two are acting." I replied.

"How long has it been?" I asked.

"Too long." Grant mumbled but he didn't give me a straight answer.

"Grant…" I trailed off.

"Skye it hasn't been that long but it felt like longer." He explained.

"How long?" I repeated.

"Fine two months." He sighed in response.

"2 months?" I yelled.

Again the lights flickered and the floor trembled.

"What the hell is that?" I hissed.

A worried exchange of looks between Grant and Jemma told me there was more they were hiding.

"Guys." I stated.

"Skye you need to rest we will be back later." Jemma said as she turned and left.

Grant lingered for a second before giving me a quick kiss and doing the same. Once again I was alone but this time I had a million questions.

Melinda May's Point of View

I was pacing Phil's office holding my grandson while trying to come up with ways to handle our current situation.

"Mel stop pacing." Phil sighed from his seat.

"Nathan likes it." I hissed.

"Really he looks nauseous." Phil tried to joke.

A quick glare from me ended that.

"Ok come on give him here you need to relax and eat." Phil instructed as he took Nathan.

I nodded in agreement but another tremble in the floor and a flicker of the lights ended that.

"It's getting worse." I cried.

"Mel we will figure this out and when Skye wakes up it will be easier." He assured me.

"How do you know that?" I questioned.

"Because she is our daughter and I have hope. Whatever this is, whatever she has become she can learn to control it. It has always been inside of her now she needs to learn how it works. It might not be a bad thing." Phil said.

"Like Banner?" I said sarcastically.

"This isn't like Banner. Skye was made to have this…these…whatever way you describe this situation so she will be able to handle it." Phil told me.

"And if not?" I whispered.

"That's not an option I am willing to consider." Phil stated.

Before I could reply Jemma and Ward walked in.

"Sir sorry to interrupt but she's awake." Jemma announced.

"Awake?" Phil gasped as he passed Nathan to his father.

"How is she?" I asked nervously.

"Pissed we won't tell her anything." Ward replied.

"So ok then?" I said with a nervous laugh.

"Well that's not a definition I can give….. you know with the…..circumstances…." Jemma mumbled.

"Jemma at this minute awake and talking are enough." Phil smiled.

"Can we um go see her?" I asked Jemma who was monitoring her carefully.

"Yes but bare in mind the trembling and lights flickering have all been when she was emotionally upset or happy depending on her dreams and when she saw Ward that was the most recent one. So um I guess seeing you two might make it happen again but on a larger scale given there is two of you." Jemma explained.

"So go alone?" I asked for confirmation.

"I think that's best." Jemma confirmed.

"Go." Phil smiled as I looked at him.

"You sure?" I asked but I was already making my way towards the door.

He nodded in confirmation and I took off.

Seconds later I was at her door. Nervously I knocked and entered. She was still in bed but looked up when she saw me.

"Mom!" She grinned as I approached.

Before I could react she had her arms around my neck.

"Mom what is going on? Grant and Jemma wouldn't tell me anything and I really need to know…." Skye rambled as she released me.

"Skye we don't need to talk about that right now. You just woke up." I said trying to put off the inevitable.

This was a mistake. She got mad. The lights flickered angrily and the floor once again gave violent shakes.

"Skye you need to relax….." I begged.

"Then tell me what you're keeping from me." Skye hissed.

"Ok, ok but relax first." I said as I placed my hands on her shoulders.

Eventually she calmed enough and things returned to normal.

"Talk." Skye stated as soon as things calmed.

"What's the last thing you remember?" I asked…..

Hope you enjoyed, please let me know what you thought :-) Until next time ;-)