I look around at my surroundings. A lab, I think, and two women on the floor.

They look a bit frightened, but still get up and come towards me.

"I'm Jemma Simmons," the short one said, with a British accent.

I nodd my head.

"I'm Daisy, how you feeling?" The other woman asks.

"I have a mild headache, and my world just turned weird. What happened?" I ask.

"You're an inhuman," the lady- Dasiy- said. "You have special powers."

I stare at her like she's crazy, but she seems so sincere.

"This can't be happening," I mutter over and over again trying to calm myself.

"Listen- What's your name?" Daisy asks.

"Iris," I respond.

"Listen Iris, I know how you feel. I've been through this before. But we can't help you, trust me," She said reassureingly.

I snorted. "Shield? Help? When have they are done a good thing?"

"We do lots of things, especially good, all the time," The British girl-Jemma-spoke up.

I scoffed.

"What did Shield do that was so wrong to you?" Daisy inquired.

"They took my sister," I stated coldly. "Kidnapped her."

Before either one of them had a chance to speak, I look away and said;

"Anyway, it's mostly personal. Shield is not good."