He led me to a dark room with Sarena trying to get out of the room. Every time she tried to zap the doctors, they would inject her with some weird thing. I walked towards her.

"Let me talk to her."

The rest of the agents left, and Jonathan and I were alone. Sarena glared at me, thinking I was Coulson.

"You're stupid for coming here."

I changed back to myself, and grasped a guest chair for support. The pain was still in my back. Jonathan let Sarena out, and she ran to me.

"Get into me, now."

"I... I can stick to Coulson. Just drag him over."

"One last thing, who's that guy?"

She pointed at Jonathan.

"Oh, him? He's like me."

He changed back to normal for a second, then went back in the agent.

"Oh."

She grabbed Coulson's leg and brought him to me. Suddenly, she collapsed.

Coulson sat up, took a needle out of Sarena's leg, and aimed it at me like a sword. I made the shadow slowly go towards me. Coulson looked down.

"Michelle, stop it. Stop it!"

"Not unless you put down the needle."

He slowly put it down and kicked it forward. I kept the shadow in its place.

"Great job. Now what was your last memory?"

"Michelle, I don't want to hurt you."

"I don't want to, either, but I might."

The shadow lurched forward.

The Shadow Cast wasn't working.

Coulson fell down. I ran to his side.

"Jonathan, what's happening?!"

He stared at Coulson, stunned.

"Jonathan, tell me what's going on!"

He came over and checked his pulse. He looked up, and shook his head.

I just killed Phil Coulson.