More Than A Lab Rat

Really, things were being blown out of proportion. Yes, he’d been sick for a while, but it really wasn’t that bad. So, he had a fever and had been throwing up, big deal. All that meant was a stomach flu — not that that’s how anyone else would see it. “Really, Lucky, I can handle it.”

"You can handle it? You're as pale as a ghost, you haven't probably eaten anything all day and even worse you threw up on the bathroom carpet." She reminded before adding, "And if this is how you handle it then I'm not sure how you've survived this long without me." 

"Wait a minute- what? Lucky, just say that again, I’m not sure that I completely understand." 

"My actual biological father is Thor. Skye cracked the HYDRA files on me." 

"Why wouldn't I go to rehearsals?" She questioned before moving past Andi and on towards practice. 

"Well, you didn’t put the bags in the car when I told you to so that’s probably the start of it."

Jemma made no objection to being pulled back into the bed and gave a small smile. “I need to get up and make some breakfast. I’m meant to be working today.”

Kat presses her lips together. “I’m sorry, it’s just like Tash says, the truth isn’t all things to all people all the time… I’m making excuses, aren’t I?”

"Crush my Hearts into Embers, and I will reignite,"

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Her head started to hurt from having them open against the light. She squeezed the shut as she started to rock, "please." 

"SHIELD," she managed through a wheeze. 

Sin was shocked still. Lucky was so much higher than she thought, and really, Sin should have pulled away. Lucky was in no state to be kissing anyone, and Sin was not someone she would be kissing. But Sin felt a pull. That deep gut feeling that people always talked about. Fireworks, butterflies, that sort of thing.

"You're right. We should go." 

"I’m not ruining anything for you. I’m making sure you don’t get roofied." Sin growled. "Lucky, please, can we just get out of here? I thought we were gonna do something fun tonight not something stupid." Sin set the drink on a nearby table, and grabbed Lucky’s hand before she could grab the drink. "Please."

Sin pulled a face. “You can not need her and still not be high. Seriously, I can’t be responsible if you get caught in a bad trip.” Sin quickly pried the drink from Lucky’s hand and gave it a sniff. “What the hell’s even in this?”

Lucky shook her head, "watermelon something mixed with something else and something else... Now hand it over so I can finish it and find somewhere else to have a good time because you are really ruining this for me right now." 

"You don’t have to stand around you, but you don’t need to use." Sin ran through her personal procedure in her head. "Was what you took a needle, a powder, or a pill? And how much did you drink on top of that?" Not that Sin had ground to stand on for that bit. She had enough alcohol in her system to light a fire. 

Lucky placed her free hand on Sin's shoulder. She gave her a serious look. "And I'm single and I should be having a good time right? Because who needs Andi? Not me, that's who."