Daisy POV

I was heading back to my apartment when I saw a familiar face, a face that I hadn't seen in 6 months. Simmons? What is Simmons doing here? How come I haven't seen Simmons here before? Wait, where is she going? Simmons walked over to an apartment building, the one next to mine to be precise, and went inside. I followed her to see where she was going. I saw her knock on a door, and then go inside. Is that her apartment? When did she get this apartment? And what's the chance that it would be in a building next to mine? I decided to follow her inside the apartment. She was looking around the place as if it was her first time there. Maybe she just bought this apartment. As I turned around I heard Simmons say "Daisy?" in her British accent. Damn it.

"Simmons."

"What are you doing here?" I turned around and saw that she was smiling, so I smiled back at her, thinking it would probably be polite and I'm happy to see her since it's been a while.

"Well, I haven't seen you around here before so I decided to see what you were doing."

"Oh, ok. What happened to you?"

"Uh, have you been watching the news?"

"The news about the vigilante 'Quake'?"

"I guess you have..."

"Yeah, and I also saw you with ghost rider."

"Who?"

"You know, ghost rider, the guy with a flaming skull."

"Oh. Did not know he was called that."

"Anyway, what were you doing with him."

"Don't tell anyone this because I'm pretty sure he doesn't  want people to know."

"Ok, I promise, now tell me."

"So, I saved a guy in a wheelchair from a bunch of watchdogs, they almost killed me, flaming skull dude showed up, saved my life. Turns out the guy I saved is his brother."

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"Do you know what he is called, or at least his brother?"

"Yea, why?"

"I won't tell anyone I just want to know who the famous ghost rider is."

"Well, the rider is called Robbie and his brother is Gabe."

"Do you know their last name?"

"Nope, no idea."

"Ok." she said. It was nice hearing Simmons' voice again, I have to admit, I missed it. 

"So what's up with you?" I asked

"Well, we have a new director, Fitz and I are moving in together, and some other S.H.I.E.L.D stuff."

"So things with Fitz are going well then."

"Yeah, but moving in will put it to the test."

"Don't worry, you two are perfect for each other." She pulled me into a hug, I looked over her shoulder and saw a Watchdog with a sniper aiming at us. "Simmons get down!"I shouted. I pushed her to the ground as a bullet smashes the window we were stood in front of.

"What's going on?"

"Watchdog, sniper."

"Why are the Watchdogs trying to shoot us." I look at her with a 'really' look. "Right, you're an Inhuman."

"I think they stopped."

"Good."

"Wait, Simmons, look at where they're shooting from." I said standing up to look through the window.

"Since when do the Watchdogs own a boat that big?"

"No idea. I'm gonna go check it out."

"No, you're not."

"Simmons-" I began to protest before being cut off by Simmons.

"We're going to go check it out. There is no way I'm letting you go on a boat full of Watchdogs alone."

"Fine." I said, knowing that there is no point in arguing.

"Stealth or fight?" She asked.

"There are quite a lot of them."

"Stealth it is."

"Hope you don't get seasick." I said before opening the door. We walked out of the room and headed towards the boat. Simmons was on, but before I could get on the boat left the docks. I used the vibrations in the air and pushed myself through the air and next to Simmons, who was in complete shock.

Simmons POV

Daisy was about to get on when the boat left the docks. Daisy started to run towards the edge of the dock. It's too late. There is no way that she can jump that far. How wrong I was. She used her powers and shot herself at the boat, landing right next to me. I could feel my jaw hanging open.

"So that's how you've been getting away from S.H.I.E.L.D for the past 6 months." I said and she smiled and nodded her head. 

"Yep, now let's see whats going on, and why they have a ship."

"Ok." I said. It was nice working with Daisy again, boy I've missed her. I wonder what she's been up to. No Simmons now's not the time for that; we have a mission.