In the other side of the world ( or the one without a song)
Her week start like every other week in her new life, like every day starts in the last six months: with a smile on her face. She gets up from her bed, trying to not disturb her sleeping partner. After two cups of organic coffee, a warm bath, and a nice outfit she planned her weekley long walk to work, just for precaution, she changes her routine every day.
Since her first day at her new work she has been happy, without all the worries about a low budget she can relish all the new scientific trinkets she obtained from her new bosses, with all of that she remembered her first feelings, all the joy of being a usable scientist. Every day, when she arrived at her fancy office, at the new lab, her new lab all the investigation starts again. In the beginning she's sent it to infiltrate H.Y.D.R.A. but now, she was there because she wants because she can stay there.
Besides all the happiness with all this awesome situation is the sadness, the horrible feeling of letting behind everything she knows, all her friends, all her old life. Because yes, she has regrets for her sudden departure, but she was following Coulson's orders, yes, she misses Fitz every day but, she needs to be free and he needs to be away from her to heal, or that's what she thinks. And Yes, she regrets her decision, but after sending the last intel six months ago, she needed to go dark or her partner will suspect about her intentions and her cover will be blown and for now, her old friends will believe she's dead. And yes, the fear of death was sleeping at her side every night, literally, and no, she wasn't sleeping her high ranked position at the organization, that was the result of her own work and nothing more.
She was ready to come back one week, and it was a single night the one who changes her destiny, the night her horizon was opened to a new rainbow of opportunities starts with a flight to Spain and a fancy dinner, the next day was a concert on Italy and the next, a international congress with the most important scientist in the world, in between of it it was a dance and a single kiss, and she knew, god she knew, her life makes a turn. They're near to Russia when the meeting has place, Daniel Whitehall and Gideon Malick came to spoke with her, begging her to join into the special lines of work permanently, they offered her something she can't refuse : Fitz's cure.
Two days later, she knows, she was in troubles. They promised her a cure, but it wasn't so easy, they have the resources yes, but at the end, it was her who has to find the way to replicate the mentioned cure. The clues are in some old investigation named •The Harvest initiative• some old breeding program designed to create a new generation of soldiers, soldiers with special characteristics, alien mixed DNA patrons and a few interesting abilities. The most important thing about that program is the specific selection of the specimens strongest boys and girls raised under H.Y.D.R.A.'s hard mental programming. If only she can find any survivors of the last generation of kids, before S.H.I.E.L.D. discovered the last secured base, her work will be done, but it was almost impossible, the last ones had to be around their third decade so they have to be death or in an agonizing stage, because no one can survive after that age, something in their manipulated genetics makes them die young. If only...
If only she can have Fitz working by her side, she miss her friend, her smart, funny and lovely friend, but he was gone...drowned in that med pod... If only she can find any clue about Ally Rae 341 and Douglas 994, if she can know their real names or their current locations, maybe, just maybe she can help him...
A warm embrace distract her from her rambling thoughts, a soft kiss makes her have goosebumps, his hand on hers makes her forget everything... god she was so dead right now... totally in love, totally screwed , but, what she can do if Sunil Bakshee was a nice man after all?