Written for Skyeward Month, Week Four, Day Five.
(Headcannon: Wishes for season three)
“Why are you here, Skye?” Grant asks the woman sitting on the end of the bed. She scrapes her hair behind one ear, glancing up at him. He meanwhile is leaning against the door, effectively putting some distance in between them, while also blocking her best exit from the room.
“Are you here for SHIELD?” He asks when she doesn’t respond. “To bring me in again?”
“If I was here for SHIELD, why would you come here?” Skye raises an eyebrow at him, finally deciding to speak. “That would be kind of stupid of you, Grant.”
He notices her use of his first name. He also notices how nice it sounds rolling off her tongue.
“Maybe I was curious.” He shrugs. In truth, he doesn’t know why he came here. It’s like he had to, like there was some sort of pull that he couldn’t resist. “But answer my first question. Why are you here?”
Skye raises herself up, glancing at him almost coyly.
“I’m here because I can’t take it anymore.” She tells him simply. “Being good, I mean.”
Grant’s silent: he really doesn’t know where Skye’s going with all of this. He wonders if she’s here to distract him, so that SHIELD can get their hands on the new head of HYDRA. Well, if they try, they’re likely to get a bullet to the head. He didn’t come alone, after all. It’s far too risky, now that he’s the boss.
“I don’t want to be in SHIELD anymore.” Skye blurts out. Grant can’t hide his surprise.
“I don’t want this life.” She gestures widely. “The life where I pretend it’s okay that I finally found my parents, only to have them snatched away before I’d even got a chance to know them. The life where I don’t just date the nearest Inhuman in sight, just because he’s the person everyone else approves of. The life where I don’t have to feel guilty for the fact that I made so many people Inhuman!”
“So why did you call me? I’m not the magical solution to your problems, Skye.” He laughs humourously. “Go home Skye.”
“HYDRA.” She says. “HYDRA can give me the solution, and you know it.” He glances at her. She’s being serious, he realises. Deadly serious.
“I want to have the life where I can let go.” She tells him solemnly. “Where I can use my powers freely. Where I don’t have to worry about being perfect.” Skye takes a deep breath. “So where’s the sign-up sheet?” She tries to joke, a ghost of a smile on her lips.
“Go home, Skye.” He repeats after a few moments. “This isn’t the place for you, and you know it.”
“Grant-” She begins, but he cuts her off brutally.
“HYDRA isn’t the place for you.” He tells her sharply. “Skye, we torture people. We kill, we hurt and we don’t feel remorse. That’s not what you are.”
“Really? You don’t know me, Grant!” She narrows her eyes. “I’m fed up with being Coulson’s protégé. What has it gotten me?” She takes a step forward. “The closest to normal I’ve ever had was with you.”
“Go back to SHIELD.” He dismisses her easily. Skye’s acting out. She hasn’t got much attention back at SHIELD, so she’s come crawling to him. “I don’t have time to deal with you.” Grant goes to turn to open the door, but it stopped by Skye’s:
“What?” He turns around, throwing her a glance over his shoulder. “Skye, I don’t have time for this, you know.”
“You’re not taking me seriously.” She says, crossing her arms over her chest. “You think I’m being naïve, that I don’t know what HYDRA does.”
“To be honest, yeah, I think that.” Grant spins around to face her. “I think you’re being immature, running to me in the hope that I’ll make everything better for you. And I can’t, so can you please just leave?”
Skye stares at him for a few moments, before her lips form a thin line. She’s made up her mind.
“What?” Grant glares at her. Skye maintains her ground.
“No.” She repeats calmly. “I want in. I want to join HYDRA, and you can’t stop me.”
“Why the hell not?” He snarls at her.
“Because if you say no, I’ll just allow other members of HYDRA to catch me. And since I’m Inhuman, they’ll either kill me or bring me in. So it’s your choice. Let me die, or just let me join you.”
Grant’s face stiffens. Skye’s got him well and truly backed in a corner.
“Please, Grant.” Skye pleads with him. “I want to join HYDRA. Please.”
“HYDRA will destroy you.” He says emotionlessly. Skye keeps blinking at him.
“I’ll prove myself.” She promises. “Grant, SHIELD has killed me. I don’t even get to look at a computer anymore. All they see me as is a walking earth shaker. And I’m worried that if I stay any longer, I’ll never escape. I’ll stay there forever, and I’ll end up marrying Lincoln, and we’ll have kids, and I don’t want that.”
It’s silent for a few moments. Grant stares at her.
“HYDRA will destroy you.” He repeats, his voice a murmur. Slowly, he brushes his hand over her cheek. Skye leans into his hand, her eyes huge and honest in her face.
“SHIELD has already destroyed me.” She whispers back. “So what do you say?”