A.N.: Hey you all This is my first fic ever written so please don't be very harsh on me although I would love some constructive criticism – I want to write better stuff ;) I know this one's short but it's a prologue…
Also please keep in mind that English is not my native language and I'm trying my best to improve it (along with some writing skills).
Sooo enjoy it everyone (I hope)

Disclaimer: Nope, sadly I don't own any of Marvel's or Joss Whedon's brilliant characters but it'd be cool if I could. Then I would let Fitz have his pet monkey and I would've made Ward be constantly shirtless *grinning picturing shirtless Ward*

Prologue

After Skye found out about whole 0-8-4 thing she wanted to leave Bus and her team immediately.

She knew she was a threat. Those people who were after her since she was infant were dangerous to everyone she grown fond of, her dysfunctional family, as she called them.

And as much as she didn't want to leave she couldn't afford her favorite people to get hurt not even mention dies because of her.

That's when she promised to herself she leave them. She swore that that would be the last mission, last action she'll ever do with them. That's why she had this big backpack with her, sure she was pretending to be tourist that was in love with Fitz, but what didn't Fitz, Coulson or anyone knew was that all she got in her life was in that backpack it would be easier to disappear that way.

Skye prepared everything carefully, she even write five sort of good-bye letters expressing in them how she felt about them and wrote them what she couldn't tell them in person.

She packed her backpack and before leaving for last debriefing she left five white envelopes on her nightstand. And each envelope had different name on it: May, Leo, Jemma, A.C. and Ward.

What Skye didn't knew at that moment was how this mission would be her last but not because she wanted to leave S.H.I.E.L.D., but because she might not make out of it alive.

As Coulson explained them everything it seemed like on of the easy ones: got on the train, pretend along with Fitz that they're couple in love, put tracking device on package and let May and Ward do their job. Simple isn't it?

And then things got complicated – Skye and Fitz couldn't find anyone of their team except Jemma that pulled this extremely brave and stupid stunt, leaving hacktivist and rocket scientist to do everything they could to stop Quinn's people.

And that's what they tried to do; they thought that by the time they get to Quinn rest of the team will get to them. But back up didn't come and that left Skye with only one thing (in her opinion of course) left to do: get in the house and stop Quinn at all possible costs. Although Fitz was begging her to wait for others she didn't listen to him and got in and tried to stop Ian Quinn.

And she did it. She stopped Quinn for enough time but at what costs?

She got shot…twice...and what Skye thought at that moment was that her goodbye letters to everyone might've been her last words ever spoken to anyone in her life.

A.N.: Sooo how was it? Very bad? Or maybe slightly good? I would love to know what you think about it. See you next time.
Cherry ;)