Based on the song One Call Away by Charlie Puth

I'm only one call away. I'll be there to save the day. Superman got nothing on me. I'm only one call away.

"Where is she?" Ward asked FitzSimmons, getting agitated.

Fitz was furiously typing as Jemma looked over his shoulder and helped him. Jemma looked up at Ward, "we're just as scared as you are, Ward, yelling at us won't help us find Skye any faster."

Ward ran a hand through his hair and sighed, "you're right, sorry. I just hate not being able to do anything while my rookie's been kidnapped."

"You'll be the first to know once we get a location on her," Jemma reassured him, returning to the holotable to track Skye.

Suddenly, a 'dinging' sound was heard on Fitz' laptop and he smiled, "I've got her."

No matter where you go, you know you're not alone.

Ward grabbed his icers and stepped off of the cargo hold and walked into the warehouse. He kicked down the door and knocked out the first three guards with the icers. He made his way down the corridor that Fitz and Simmons were telling him about in his earpiece. He ran along the corridor until he came to the door at the end of the hallway. He shot the lock with his handgun and he opened the door. As soon as he saw the interrogator in the room with Skye, he shot the man three times with the icer.

He ran over to Skye and brushed the hair out of her face while untying the gag that covered her mouth, "it's okay, Rookie, I'm here now."

Come along with me and don't be scared, I just wanna set you free.

"Skye," he said as he untied her wrists, "can you walk?"

She weakly nodded and stood up, leaning on him for support. He grabbed the arm that she draped around him and helped her walk out of the room. They walked slowly down the long corridor, only stopping briefly so that Ward could knock out the guards that got in their way. He grabbed on to her hand and led her down the hallway, now that the knock-out drugs were wearing off. They ran towards the exit and Ward held the door open for Skye to run through.

Just before Skye was able to run out, one of the wounded guards was able to reach his gun and shoot Ward in the arm before falling on the ground and passing out.

No matter where you go, you know you're not alone.

Skye ran back to Ward and touched his arm, "oh my gosh, are you okay?"

Ward gritted his teeth, "I'm fine, I've had worse. Let's just worry about getting you back to the Bus."

Skye nodded, still shocked from watching her SO get shot and brushing it off like it was no big deal, and ran towards the nearby forest where they could take cover and see if any of the guards had followed them. Ward followed her and they crouched behind a large bush. Ward touched the comm in his ear, "FitzSimmons, we're out. Do it."

He heard a murmur in response and suddenly the warehouse that Skye had been trapped in, exploded.

I'm only one call away. I'll be there to save the day. Superman got nothing on me. I'm only one call away.

"Did Fitz and Simmons just blow up a building without even being on site?" Skye asked dumbfounded after they finished taking cover. She shook her head, "I think S.H.I.E.L.D needs to start monitoring their science experiments."

Ward chuckled at Skye's shock and the gritted his teeth when his arm all of the sudden felt like it was on fire. He grabbed it and started to apply pressure so that he wouldn't bleed out.

"Speak of the devil," Skye said as the Bus landed a few feet away from them.

And when you're weak I'll be strong, I'm gonna keep holding on. Now don't you worry, it won't be long. Darling, and when you feel like hope is gone, just run into my arms.

Skye and Grant walked in to the Bus where Skye was ambushed by hugs from Simmons. Grant smiled at them and then walked off to the lab to treat his wound. He watched as the team gathered around and hugged Skye. Skye broke away and Coulson led her away from the team and in to his office where she could tell him everything that had happened and why the terrorists had kidnapped her.

I'm only one call away. I'll be there to save the day. Superman got nothing on me. I'm only one, I'm only one call away. I'll be there to save the day. Superman got nothing on me. I'm only one call away.

"Let me help with that," Skye said as she appeared behind Ward a few moments later. Ward nodded and took off his shirt, giving her better access to the bullet wound. She grabbed some of the medical supplies from the white cabinet behind her and took them to the table Ward was sitting on.

"Thank you for rescuing me," she said as she removed the bullet and put a cloth against the wound so it would stop bleeding.

Ward cringed in pain but nodded and smiled at her anyway. It always amazed her that no matter how much pain he was in or how angry he was, he could still always find one reason to smile at her. "Well what else was I going to do? Sit around and let May and Coulson do it? You're my rookie."

Skye's stomach did a barrel roll as he called her 'my rookie.' She smiled and stitched up the wound, then covering it with a small bandage just in case. She cleaned the supplies and put them away and then returned to Ward to help him lift his shirt over his head.

"I can usually do this part by myself, you know," he smirked.

She grinned once he had his shirt on again, "I know." She kissed him on the cheek and walked out of the lab, "thank you, Robot."

He smiled and watched her as she went, "anytime, Rookie."

I'm only one call away.

Fanart is not mine! I just thought it went well with the story...

Anyways, hope you enjoyed this chapter. Hopefully there will be more up soon. 😀