Closing the door to her bunk gently, Daisy sighed as she collapsed onto her bed.
Hearing the team talk about their plans for the near future had left her willing herself desperately not to cry, at least not until she got back to her bunk.
Sniffling, tears cascaded down her rose tinted cheeks as she pulled her covers up around her, burying into the pillows as deep as possible.
They were all leaving, moving on, and it stung.
They were her family; they had been for the past six years.
They were supposed to always be together.
But that was changing.
“Stupid darn prophecy” Daisy muttered under her breath, chuckling bittersweetly at the thought of Enoch.
Sure, she could call them, they could use Fitz’s framework device, hell she could even go visit her best friends and gorgeous niece in Scotland, but it would never be the same.
Everything was changing, and far too fast.
Bile rose in her throat as she thought about the future, about the fact Fitzsimmons were leaving tomorrow; the anxious monster inside her clawing viciously at her stomach.
She loved them all so much, and for the past six years, they had been home.
Daisy had never had one of those before, and now that she did, she was losing them.
Losing the thing that held her together.
Is this what it’s like to be homesick?