Author's notes: Garcy has control of my life and I have way too many ideas for them. The general idea of this fic is based on Forever is Composed of Nows the Olicity fic which is one of my favorite fanfics ever. I had a dream it happened to Lucy and Garcia sooooo this fic happened. In this fic, Rufus didn't die because I love him. Anyways, hope you enjoy!

"I love you, Lucy. You don't have to say it back. You don't have to say anything. I just should have said it a long time ago, and I didn't, so I'm saying it now."

Lucy stared at Wyatt in shock as he looked at her expectantly. She couldn't even comprehend what he was saying. Her brain was fried. Evil Jessica. Rescuing Jiya. Her mother dying. Almost losing Rufus. Flynn being shot. And Wyatt decided, now, was the best time to tell her that he loved her.

Lucy swallowed hard and broke their gaze. There was a time when she would have been ecstatic at Wyatt admitting his love for her. But not anymore. Too much time had passed. Too much had happened. They had both grown in such different ways. They weren't the same people they had been back then. She would always love him, but not love him like that.

A flicker of color caught her eye and she turned her head catching sight of a burgundy sweater slipping around the corner.

Flynn.

Lucy smiled softly at the thought of the tall man. So much had changed between them. They were friends. Sometimes more than that, if that made sense. She would catch herself laughing at something he said and wonder how they had gotten to this moment. But every time he smiled at her, she knew it didn't matter how they had gotten here, all that mattered was how happy she was.

Wyatt shifted beside her and Lucy's gaze shot back to him. But just as she opened her mouth, the sound of the lifeboat jumping filled the room. Lucy shot to her feet, the movement causing her to stumble slightly as pain shot through her beaten body. She rushed around the command center, Wyatt not far behind her. The lifeboat appeared in front of her and silence filled the room.

Footsteps sounded from down the hall and not soon after everybody rounded the corner freezing as they caught sight of the lifeboat. Flynn flew back into the room, stopping right beside Lucy, his presence a reassurance, his hand rising rest on the back of her arm. The two looked at each other before turning back to the lifeboat in front of them.

The lifeboat looked different. It was different. Cleaner. Updated. How was it here? Why was it here?

The door opened and Flynn took a step forward, placing Lucy slightly behind him. As the door groaned open, Lucy peeked out from around Flynn's tall figure her eyes widening as she watched Jiya stepped out of the lifeboat. She looked different. Her hair was shorter. Her clothes dirtier. But she was still Jiya. As Future Jiya smiled down at herself and the rest of the team, another figure stepped out from behind her...Wyatt. He looked the same. A little older. But with a beard?

With a smile, Jiya waved at everyone, "Hey guys."

The silence in the bunker was deafening. Nobody moved. Nobody dared to breathe. After a few moments, Agent Christopher stepped forward, "What is going on?"

Future Jiya smiled before ducking back into the lifeboat as Wyatt said, "We need your help."

Lucy stepped forward around Flynn and Future Wyatt's face smiled at her, "Lucy."

Her stomach dropped as her gaze swung between Future Wyatt and present Wyatt. And just as she opened her mouth to reply, a loud cry came from within the lifeboat. Lucy took a startled stumble back as Future Jiya once again stepped out from the lifeboat. However, this time she was holding something. No, not something. Someone. A child.

Present Wyatt rushed forward with the steps and pushed it up to the new lifeboat. As Jiya and Wyatt descended the steps, Lucy's heart was beating fast. Her eyes were locked on the three walking toward her. She didn't breathe until they stopped right in front of her. Flynn stepped up till he was right behind her, his body stiff as if he was ready to fight Future Wyatt and Jiya if they turned out to be...evil?

"What is going on?" Lucy asked, her heart in her throat. The child in Jiya's arms spun around and Lucy's breathe caught as the girl's tear-filled eyes met hers.

"Momma?"

Lucy took a step back, right into Flynn's chest. His hand rose up and grabbed her arm. She looked up at him in disbelief as the child in front of them began to cry earnestly now. She couldn't have been more than 5 years old. Her tiny face was tear-streaked as she struggled to get out of Jiya's arms, reaching out for her mother.

Shaking her head, Lucy tried to take another step back, but Flynn's body was firm against her and he gently pushed her forward. She threw him a terrified expression but he nodded his head encouragingly.

The little girl managed to wriggle so much, Jiya almost dropped her, so she quickly placed her on the floor. The girl ran over to Lucy and wrapped herself around her leg. With a deep breath, Lucy gently pulled her off before crouching down and coming face to face with the little girl. A sob built in her throat as she ran her hands over the girl's hair. She looked exactly like Amy had when she was a child. The same hair. The same smile. Same nose. But those eyes. They weren't hers. They were green. No. It couldn't be. She looked up meeting Jiya's gaze and the future woman nodded affirmatively at what Lucy had just realized.

Before Lucy could even wrap her head around her realization, the little girl jumped into her arms and attached herself like a koala. Lucy braced her against her chest and went to stand up, feeling a hand on her back, steadying her because of the newfound weight on her front.

Future Jiya stepped forward with a smile, "Her name is Grace."

Lucy paid no attention to the others as she focused on the girl in her arms. Grace was sniffing and rubbing her little hands across her face to stop the tears from running down her cheeks. Lucy bounced her slightly and the girl wrapped her arms tight around her neck mumbling "momma" over and over again. Lucy's heart broke for the little girl. What had happened in the future that sending her back in time was their best bet?

Agent Christopher, who must have been thinking the same thing, stepped closer to the future team members, "What is she doing here? Why did you bring her here?"

Future Wyatt sighed, "We had no choice. Rittenhouse is after her. They've already tried to kill her three times in the past week alone. Our war is getting close to the end but we can't keep her safe anymore."

Lucy frowned, "But why bring her here?"

Jiya smiled at the little girl, "Because you told us to, Lucy."

Lucy's eyes widened, "What?"

Clearing his throat, Flynn stepped forward, "Surely there is a better place you can take her. Her father, perhaps?"

Future Wyatt smirked, rubbing the back of his neck before throwing a glance between Flynn and Lucy, "Well, I mean...We kinda already have."

Lucy froze. So, she had been right. Behind her, everyone began to talk at once and the girl in her arms stiffened. She rubbed her back gently, shushing her.

"Her name is Grace...Flynn." Future Wyatt said shooting a look at his past self's face.

Lucy heard Flynn suck in a deep breath and turned to face him, the little girl following her gaze and looking at him. Her green eyes meeting his own. The girl's face broke out into a wide smile and Flynn stepped back as if he had been pushed.

"No..."

Future Jiya shrugged, "None of us were really that surprised it came to this. I mean have you seen you two. It's kinda sickeningly sweet."

"Woah woah woah woah woah! Wait a minute. You're telling me that our Lucy and Flynn have...? Oh wow. There is some sci-fi shit going on right now." Rufus mumbled. Jiya whacked him gently.

Future Jiya and Wyatt looked amused as their past teammates began to argue quietly.

Connor, who had been watching on the sidelines silently, stepped up, "So, you're telling me that we can now travel back to our own time without consequences and with a child?!"

Jiya nodded, "There's no time to explain that. We need to get back as soon as possible." She and Wyatt began to move back toward to the future lifeboat, causing the team to throw worried glances at each other, their gazes lingering on the little girl in Lucy's arms.

Flynn quickly stepped around Lucy and Grace, his eyes flashing dark, "No, you can't leave her here. She'll be in danger. Rittenhouse is still a threat."

Future Wyatt lifted his arms, placating Flynn, "Listen, man, we have to. This is the best place for her right now. If you saw the future you would understand. Your future-self does understand."

Before Flynn had a chance to argue back, an alarm sounded from within the future lifeboat and Jiya took off up the steps and climbed through the door. Her actions could be heard from outside as Connor and present Jiya and Rufus tried to take a step closer and see inside the lifeboat.

"Wyatt!" Future Jiya yelled, "We need to go. Now, Wyatt."

The girl in Lucy's arm began to fuss as loud noises sounded from the lifeboat and Lucy took a step forward toward her future teammates as Future Wyatt began to climb through the door, "Wait, no!"

"We'll be back. You'll be fine." And just before the doors shut, Jiya yelled out one last thing, "Just don't feed her too many sweets!"

The door shut and the lifeboat began to tumble, Lucy turned around with Grace, the girl holding her ears and crying loudly as the lifeboat vanished with one final loud, POP.