AUTHORS NOTE: Sorry for the SHORTNESS! This is just how Peter from Fringe, and my own made up Fringe character Angela, meet. Hope you enjoy it! BTW more coming shortly!

Peter sat in his car waiting for the air conditioner to kick on. As he lays his head back on the headrest to enjoy the soothing music, he hears someone, a man, yell "No! What did I tell you about wearing your hair like that?" His eyes snapped open.

About five yards in front of him stood a tall, muscular man with black hair and tattoos covering almost all of his visible skin. Next to him was a petite, and young looking woman with blond hair. And she stunned Peter as beautiful. The man had his fist clenched, and the woman was trembling with fear. She managed to stutter, "I- I'm sorry."

Ignoring her, the man grabbed her hair, pulling on it. She let out a shriek of pain and he spoke. "You'll know I'm not kidding when I get done with you!" Peter knew he had to stop this, so, before the man could hit her, Peter jumped out of the driver's seat in his car and ran towards them. He approached the man and pushed him away from the woman. "What the hell are you doing?" Peter yelled.

"This is none of your business, man! Leave us alone." The man yelled back at him, turning to him and pointing towards Peter's car.

"The hell if I do." The two men face-to-face now. "Tyler, stop it…" she said, then stopping, fearing what might happen to her.

When Tyler decided to throw a punch, a police officer, out of nowhere, stepped up and told them to break it up. Tyler backed away with a grunt and then turned to the woman and grabbed her arm, yanking her. "Let's go." He said, starting to walk to his car. The police officer had already gone when Peter replied to the man.

"She isn't going anywhere with you.". "What did you say!" yelled the man, letting go of her arm and hurriedly walking back towards Peter. The officer looked back for a second and saw Tyler walking back towards Peter, apparent anger on his face. He took out his club and ran towards the two.

"Hey! Hey, break it up buddy!" he said. Tyler turned from Peter to the officer. He attacked the officer and got him on the ground before the officer hit Tyler in the back of the head, knocking him out. The police officer grabbed his walkie-talkie and called for a medical as Tyler lay on the sidewalk unconscious. "You all good here?" he said to Peter and the woman. They both nodded and Peter walked over to the hurt woman. She was wide-eyed and shaken, she looked up at Peter. "Thank you… So much." She said, a tear rolling down her cheek.

"No problem." He started, putting out his hand, "I'm Peter, and you are?" She replied, holding her hand out to his and shaking it, "Angela." He smiled and couldn't help but see the bruises and scars on her arms. "Nice to meet you Angela. Not to be in your business or anything but, I'm thinking you might not see Tyler anymore. Is that his name?"

She nodded her head, pulling her hand back. "I'm new here. Mind showing me around a little?" Angela said as she wiped the tears off her face, laughing in the process. He was handsome, so she hoped her makeup didn't smear as she did so. "Sure." He said, walking towards his car and turning it off, and walking back to her. "Follow me.