Disclaimer I do not own M.a.o.s

AN this idea came to me a few nights ago and would not leave me alone, anyways be prepared for sad chapters in the future(you have been warned...) obviously an AU. Please read and review.

Letters

Chapter 1

He was gone, Grant Ward was gone, he had been executed by his brother Senator Christian Ward for his affiliation with Hydra and the people he had killed. , and now only one thing remained of him...

Dr. Collins entered the large helicarrier that had become known as the "Bus". She pulled her coat up closer around her, it was wintertime and a chill hung in the air. She entered the main room to see a group of six people sitting in the lounge. One of the men, a man Dr. Collins knew all to well stood up.

"Dr. Collins." He said. "What brings you here?"

"Good Morning, Phil, I'm actually looking for someone called Skye."

"Why are you looking for me?" A young women said as she stood up from the coach.

"I have something for you." Doctor Collins reached into her bag and pulled out a large stack of letters. The one on top was addressed to Skye.

"Are these from..."

"Yes" "they are all that's left" she handed the stack to Skye.

Skye took the letters and then proceeded, her room, where she shut the door behind her. Taking the first letter off the top she carefully opened it and began reading...

Dear Skye,

My psychologist, says I should write these "letters" to help me cope with all I have been through, while i am in prison. She tells me it's so I can let go, so I can move on, but I think it's her secret way of making me write a journal/diary. She says sometimes it's easier to pretend your writing to someone you care about, then to write to yourself, even if that person you "write to" never sees it. She tells me I should write as often as possible,even if it only a few words. I'm not sure what I think of Doctor Collins, After all I have never been much of a social person. I guess that's all I have to say for now.

Ward.