Their little star

Skye

She's not a happy camper in this moment, it's late, she just managed to fall asleep and now someone is knocking on their door. And since someone are indeed knocking on their door, it's one of the very few people that know them and she will shew them up. Slowly moving towards the front door, she unlocks it and pulls it open, ready to yell at who ever is standing in front of her. Her anger gone the second her eyes lands on the person standing in front of her.

"Gwen?"

Seeing the empty look in her best friends' eye, Skye knows something is wrong, horribly wrong since the poor girl is shaking badly. Seeing as her friend doesn't react to her own name, Skye takes hold of her arm and pulls her inside. Rather having the conversation about what is going on inside of the apartment instead of the hallway outside.

"Gwen? Hello? What's wrong?"

She asks once more, waving her hand in front of Gwen's face, in a try to snap her out of what ever state she's in. When that doesn't work, Skye takes in a deep breath, already hating what she must do next.

"Gwendalyn Maxine Stacy."

Hearing her full name being spoken, Gwen managed to pull herself out of what ever state she's in. Hearing once full name always bring a person back to the here and now. Seeing how Gwen's eyes lands on her own and seeing how they turn into confusion, Skye get's the feeling Gwen has no idea over how she even got here, which made her even more worried.

"Gwen? What's wrong?"

"I... I'm wanted for murder."

Skye freezes up at this, her eyes growing large as she looks at her best friend, not believing what she's hearing in this moment.

"WHAT!"

Taking in a deep breath, she tries to calm herself down, now's not the time to freak out over something like this. First, she needs to find out what's really going on. Taking Gwen's hand, she leads her into the living room and places her on the couch.

"Stay! I'm going to fix us some tea!"

She orders, before turning around and heads for the kitchen. Only to run into another body as she enters, jumping backwards, she's ready to attack when her eyes lands on Clint. She can feel how her eyes grow in surprise, when she had gone to bed, she had been alone in the apartment.

"What's up with all the noise? I'm trying to sleep."

He complains and Skye rolls her eyes.

"When did you come back?"

Him and Natasha have been away for a few weeks on a mission, so she and Maria have been running things back here. But Maria had been called in to the HQ for something a few hours ago and she have been left alone. And suddenly, Clint is standing in front of her.

"A while ago, you were already asleep. Natasha and I got back a few hours ago, we decided that I would come back home since Maria is being called in. So, what's going on here?"

Skye rolls her eyes as she starts to heat up some water.

"First of, I'm 18. I can take care of myself, you three have make sure about that."

She tells him and she can see the wicked grin grown on her brothers face and she rolls her eyes.

"Besides, Gwen is sitting in the living room, shaken up badly saying she's wanted for murder."

That little piece for information made the grin go away, chock taking over his eyes now.

"What?"

"I'm making tea and going to find out exactly what is going on here. I would suggest that you call our sisters and stand at the ready just in case."