Waking up in the hospital isn't anything new- but when you realize Sam and Dean aren't right next to your hospital bed looking worse for wear, is when you become concerned. Your brothers never leave your side when you're in the hospital. You start to sit up only to hiss out in pain.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." Someone says walking into the room. There is another person with him. "You took quite a beating."

"Yeah, I noticed." You retort. "Who are you guys anyways?"

"Agents Coulson and Ward." The first man replies. Thinking that these guys are just hunters looking for another case, you ask them what agency they are from and if you could see a badge. Both agents flash you a badge of an agency that you have never heard of.

"What's SHIELD?"

"Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division." The second man answers. "We're the line... between the world and the much weirder world. We protect people from the news they aren't ready to hear- and, when we can't do that, we keep them safe."

"Okay... then why am I here?" The man, Coulson, tells you that you got thrown against a wall then hit over the head with a piece of floating wood. "That was a ghost, nothing that the government needs to be concerned about." You then realize what you just said. You look over to the IV that's in your arm. "That isn't a normal IV is it?"

"What makes you say that?" Coulson asks.

"I just blabbed about the family business."

"Family business?"

"Saving people... hunting things... the family business."
🐝 🐝 🐝 🐝 🐝
"Where are my brothers?" You ask when you're released from the hospital. Ward doesn't reply. You then get sidetracked when you see the cherry red Chevy Corvette. "Is that a '62 Chevy Corvette?" You ask as Coulson gets out of the car.

"Yes- but don't touch Lola." Coulson replies.

"Lola, my brother calls his car Baby." You and Coulson start talking cars.

After the man with the centipede thing on his arm gets tranquilized, Coulson asks you and Skye if the two of you are interested in working at SHIELD. He then gets a call from Ward, causing him to tell you both you and Skye that you have ten minutes to decide. Although you miss your brothers, if they became too worried about you they'd send Cas possibly Crowley to come find you.

Once on the airplane, you meet Fitz and Simmons. Simmons is a ball of energy and a ray of sunshine. She and Fitz give you and Skye a tour.

"Officially it's an airborne mobile command station. But we call it The Bus." Fitz explains you and Skye look confused. "We find it best to use shorthand when in the field. But, everything has to be just so, you know, because of the danger."

"Yeah, I've been up here before, but I didn't see much because of the bag that Agent Ward put over my head." Skye adds in. Simmons grabs two water bottles and offers them to you and Skye.

"Wheels up in two. Lock it or lose it." May says over the speaker.

"What does that mean?" You ask, as you open your water bottle and take a swig.

"No backing out now. Let's find some bunks for our guests." Fitz then takes the lead.

"Oh, oh yeah, there's only two bunks left and they're right next to mine." He says, he then sets down the box that Skye gave to him to hold on an empty bunk. Simmons leads you to your bunk.

Once Fitz and Simmons leave, Ward hands you and Skye a layout to the plane. Coulson then debriefs the two of you about what's going to happen.

Once in Peru you stay back with Ward and May. Ward is taken completely by surprise when you take out a Spanish solider- using the same moves as both SHIELD agents.

"What?" You ask.

"Where'd you learn that?" He asks, still in awe of what he just witnessed.

"My dad." Is all you say in response to his question.
🐝 🐝 🐝 🐝 🐝
When Fitz says something about radiation, everyone takes a step back. A feeling of unease falls upon the room.

A little while later, in the lab, this huge argument breaks out. Fritz and Ward are at each other's throats. You're tempted to pull out your gun and shoot the ceiling- but you don't. Coulson is the one that breaks the argument up.

You go to lay down in your bunk- you pull your phone out of your pocket- turn it on and look longingly at the lock screen. A picture of you and your brothers just laughing at the camera. You sigh and unlock your phone and click on the phone icon. You then dial voicemail.

"Hey (nickname), it's me, Dean... it's been three days since Sammy or I have seen or even heard from you- we're a little worried. We don't even know if you're alive or not. If you get this... call me back as soon as you can. Stay safe out there sis, hope to hear from you sometime soon." The voicemail message from Dean says. Hearing his voice makes you feel even worse. You don't get to call your brother back, because of the fact that you're attacked then thrown against the door of the cargo hold like the rest of the team.

You think of all the times you and you're brothers have gotten into this situation or a situation similar to this. You as well as Agent May manage to get free. May does something with her wrist as you manage to pick one of the locks, with a random paper clip.

"Again how did you do that?" Ward asks when you're free. "The only people that know how to do that is May and... I am such an idiot, how could I not see it- you look exactly like him."

"Who or what are you talking about Ward?" You ask, suddenly confused.

"Agent Winchester."