A/N: I am putting my story Let me go on hold to write this. I don't know quite where I'm going but after the third season finale I had to write a fic to tide me over until the 4th season if there is one. Everybody cross your fingers!
Everyday the only thing that keeps me going is the thought of revenge. The thought of the look on Gretchen's face when I do to her exactly what she did to Sara. If I wasn't hell bent on revenge I would be back with Lincoln and L.J. And I fully intend to reunite with them after I get my revenge. Hey, I have to break Sucre out of Sona considering the only reason he's there is me. The last I heard, Gretchen is heading to Greece. Hell knows what she's going to do there. Every night when I stop at the cheapest motel I can find that isn't a cockroach inn, I lay Sara's flower on the pillow next to mine. The place where Sara would be if Gretchen hadn't cruelly taken her from me. I'm in Panama waiting for the jet to take me where Gretchen is. I thought since I had to wait for two hours that I would go to a diner to eat. I'm startled when I look up and see that my waiter is Tweener. I'm shocked I had no idea that he was in Panama.
"Michael? Oh my god its you. How are you man?", he asks me.
Even though I know he's just asking to be polite I decide to tell him the truth.
"You know I'm doing horribly, Sara was killed by a cold hearted evil bitch".
"Really, I could have sworn I saw Sara the other day. You do mean the girl doctor Sara Tancredi right? Cause that's who I saw."
"No she's dead, the person who killed her sent her head to Lincoln in a box."
"Well are you sure it was her cause I saw her pretty closely except for the fact that she has shorter brown hair".
"I know she's dead but where did you run into her? It might still be worth checking out."
"Well she's close I ran into her here and took my lunch break to catch up with her. She said that she's living in the apartment complex across town."
"I'm sorry but I gotta go".
"I understand if there was any chance that the girl I thought was dead was alive I would run my ass over there", he smiles.
I ask him for directions and run and hop into my car. Even though I'm sure that Sara's dead, I have to be sure or else I'll never be able to live with myself. I pull up in front of the complex and sit still for a second to collect myself. I feel the anticipation building and I allow myself to have a small hope. And I swear that if she is here I will never leave her side. No matter what. She will just have to deal with my clinginess. I put my gun in my back pocket as a safety precaution. I run into the complex and immediately start past the front desk to the room that Tweener told me she was in. I knock on the door and hear someone say to hold on. I keep knocking, I can't possibly wait.
"Who is it?", comes a familiar voice.
I allow the hope to build even more. "Sara its Michael".
I hear a gasp and the door opens. I can't even speak. There Sara is standing just as beautiful as I remember. As if nothing had changed. It brings tears to my eyes and as the tears start to spill, it hits me. Here the love of my life is standing. The woman who taught me so much. The woman who I thought was dead, that I've mourned every second of every day since I heard about her death. I am crying tears of joy. She is standing in front of me crying too. And even though we have so much to talk about, all she does is pull me into her arms and whispers one word, "Michael".
A/N: Let me know what you guys think!