AN: This is pure fiction and many things doesn't match with what happened and goes in the show. Elizabeth Scott was never married to Tom Keen. Nobody really knows Raymond Reddington in the Post Office. The Blacklist doesn't exist (for now).
Disclaimer:I don't own nothing about The Blacklist.
Donald Ressler wakes abruptly. Fell asleep while he made a presentation to the Post Office. He gets up, stretches and winces a little with the pain on his back. Who sends him to sleep there? Goes to the room to check how is Elizabeth. She is so beautiful in that blue lace sleep dress, thinks to himself. Elizabeth is pregnant and is in the eighth month of pregnancy. Ressler feels himself completed like he never felt in all his life.
Are 5:45 AM, it's still early, but now he sees the sun come out there. Takes the opportunity to grab a quick shower before heading out to the gym to practice Krav Maga. This martial art in addition to help him remain responsive to his job, it also helps him to relax, find his peace of mind. He learned it when he was in Israel.
At 8:05 AM returns home. Elizabeth is already awake and she prepared breakfast for the three: for him, for her and for their little lion who is about to be born. Feels the delicious smell that lingers in the air. Goes to the kitchen.
"Morning sweetheart future lioness mother, how are you and our little fellow?" Ressler asks while he passes his big hand on her huge belly. Her skin is soft. Elizabeth lays her hand on his. They are embraced for a few moments until Ressler feel a kick from their baby. Over his face opens up a big smile.
"Morning, Israelite. Our little fellow is like you, kicking. How'd the gym? You broke many Palestinians?" Elizabeth jokes with him.
"You woke up in a good mood, honey. I love your mood this morning, and with this huge belly, leave me completely surrendered." Before she could answer, he gives her a long, passionate kiss on her soft lips. Picks a piece of toast and his cup of coffee and kisses her forehead.
"See you later." Tells her while he's coming out of the kitchen and the house later. His work at the Post Office is waiting.
8:35 AM and Ressler is entering the building. By far he sees the security Barkley, who greets with a nod. He runs to reach him. Ressler hands him the car keys and Barkley takes the car to park properly. In recent days, this has become a habit. Ressler almost always arrives in the top of time. It's hard to leave home when he have his beautiful super pregnant and who doesn't feels good leaving her without company.
Quickens his pace to reach the office of the Director Cooper. All of them have immense respect and Ressler does not escapes from the group.
Knocks on the door at 8:37 AM, and the presentation began at 8:30 AM. He feels nervous and his breathing becomes slightly breathless.
"Morning, I'm so sorry, but the Agent Scott was with morning wishes today. Took me a bit longer than it was supposed to" Ressler tries to apologize smiling nervously.
"Come in Agent Ressler. We are accustomed to your delays. By the way how's Agent Scott? " Cooper begins by giving him a rebuke but then softens his voice to talk about Elizabeth. She has always been one of his favorite agents.
"It's everything okay with her. A bit boring and tedious to be at home. Things of pregnant women. " Ressler releases a laugh when he ends the observation.
"Shall we begin?" Asks Cooper.
"Yes, of course." Ressler connects the pen to the PC from the Post Office and opens the presentation that he did before he fall asleep on the computer. This is about a very notorious criminal that is wanted for them: Raymond Reddington. Every possible and imaginary crimes were included in his repertoire: human trafficking, organ trafficking, drug deals, murders, chemical warfare, absolutely everything, being the intermediary for each business or even the finisher. They never saw his face because he moves like a ghost. In his crimes he never left witnesses alive. A criminal without face.
At the third page of the presentation, Ressler cell phone rings in his pocket. Turns off without seeing who it is. But after a few seconds back ringing. Take it off of the pocket and sees Elizabeth's name on the display.
"I'm terribly sorry, but I need to go away for a few seconds." Cooper nods and Ressler, leaves the room.
Answers the phone.
"Honey, what's wrong? You know I was in the middle of ... " He Is interrupted by almost compulsive cries of Elizabeth.
"Donald, come out." Her voice is out of tune and scared. Ressler's heart jumps out of the chest.
"Elizabeth what is happening? You are scaring me. Where Are You? "The anxiety seizes him now.
Elizabeth and Donald knew each other for about three years, when she finished her course of profiler and joined the FBI in the Post Office. At the beginning he didn't had much confidence in her, but over time he fells madly in love about the woman who that she was and her qualities like an agent.
"Don, come out now!" Her appeal is desperate. Ressler runs along the corridor to the nearest exit. Opens the door and scans the perimeter to search her.
A black car is parked across the street. Elizabeth is against the car and a man has a gun pointed at her head. He attempts to cross the street, but in the meantime, BOOM. He hears an explosion in the building of the Post Office. The explosion seems to be so close that he is stunned. His ears are buzzing. There's panic in the streets.
People leave the building passing him, some giving him even bumps. Looks again to the street and sees the car with his Elizabeth start to move but it is she who is behind the wheel. Starts to get sick, his head was spinning and he faints in the confusion.
tbc
AN: The main idea of this story was written by a friend of mine (thanks Angelo). I just put the ideas in order and translate the text, so I don't know what will happen next too. Hope you enjoy :)