This is what I would have liked to have seen happen after Bo came through her Dawning. My fix it I guess. This is a Valkubus story. In this story Bo and Lauren have already broken up. Hope you like it. Reviews are welcome.

Disclaimer: I do not own lost girl or its characters. Just writing for fun. Not profit.

After the Dawning-Chpt 1

Tamsin burst through the doors of Dal panicked that she had missed Bo going into her Dawning. Damn Acacia for making her late. She noticed Kensi, Lauren, Trick and Stella sitting at the bar, quietly waiting for the succubus to return. She approached the foursome trying desperately not to show her fear.

"What are you doing here?" Lauren glared at the Valkryie.

"Where's Dyson?" Tamsin asked ignoring Lauren's question.

"He volunteered to be like Bo's tribute or something." Kensi answered downing a shot of vodka.

"He is with Bo guiding her through her Dawning" Stella corrected.

"Idiot" Tamsin slammed her hand onto the bar "Trick how could you let him do that?"

"I tried to talk him out of it but it was his choice to make. You know how he is" Trick replied with sorrow in his eyes. The humans didn't understand because they don't go through a Dawning ritual. Tamsin and Trick on the other hand knew the consequences of Dyson's decision. Only one person would be coming back alive.

"Fucking wolf and his fucking love" Tamsin was ranting. Kensi and Lauren were staring at her, still wondering why she was even there.

"Can I get a drink old man?" Trick poured the blonde a double vodka on the rocks. She had been a regular at the Dal lately, hanging out with Dyson, so he knew her favorite drink. "Thanks" Tamsin took a long sip and sat down next to Kensi.

The five of them sat in awkward silence, sipping their drinks, each looking anxious and scared. Tamsin was having her own internal battle. If Bo didn't make it through the Dawning, Tamsin would be taking the warrior to Valhalla. However, if Bo did make it back alive, well that was another story altogether. Bo returning would mean Dyson wasn't coming back, and she would still have to take Bo to the Wanderer. Either way she was the bad guy in all of this.

When Tamsin realized Bo was her mark, her heart sank. She had gotten to know the succubus. Tamsin experienced for herself, the reason everyone fell head over heels for the busty brunette. After their return from Brazenwood, the blonde was having a hard time getting Bo off her mind. The kiss replayed over and over consuming all her thoughts. Tamsin also couldn't stop thinking about how Bo had said she was one of the good ones. It was a nightmare having all these emotions after years of being cold and alone. The feelings were making her job nearly impossible. The Valkyrie knew the consequences of disobeying the Wanderer and it wasn't pretty. I am so fucked Tamsin scolded herself for allowing the succubus to put her in this position. Tamsin looked down and noticed her glass was empty. "Can I get another" Trick filled the glass. He topped off one for the rest of the crew as well.

"How long has she been gone?" Tamsin asked to no one in particular.

"Feels like forever dude" Kensi commented.

"A few hours" Lauren said with worry plastered on her face.

"Fuck, this waiting around sucks" Tamsin remarked. "Totally" Kensi agreed. Suddenly, there was a loud crash and a flash of blinding white light. The group turned around to see what the commotion was all about.

Bo and Dyson had returned. Dyson was lying on the wood floor covered in blood. Bo was crying and lightly slapping his face begging him to stay alive. Lauren's doctor instincts took over immediately. She sat next to Dyson, medical kit next to her and examined her friend. Dyson was bleeding out. The doctor could not get him to respond. No pulse. Lauren tried CPR for a few minutes, giving it all she had to save the dying fae's life. She checked Dyson's pulse one last time. He was gone. She dropped her head in defeat, shedding tears for the detective.

Bo started bawling. She had stabbed him. It was all her fault. No. It wasn't her fault. She didn't know who was as at fault but this whole Fae ritual and rules bullshit was pissing her off. From deep down within her soul power began to rise. She felt heat in her eyes as they burned a fiery red. She wasn't going to give up on Dyson. The more the anger took over, the more power she conjured. She leaned down face to face with Dyson's dead body, placed her lips on his and breathed her magical chi into him.

After giving all she could without killing herself, Bo pulled back. The silence was thick as all eyes were on the detective. Then a miracle happened. Dyson opened his eyes. Everyone gasp in shock. Bo brought a dead man back to life.

"Bo?" Dyson croaked. "What happened?"

"I don't know. You were dead and then I got so angry and I felt all this power building, so I breathed it into you and now you're not dead" Bo rambled on in excitement as Dyson lay on the hard wood floor of the Dal smiling back at his love.

"Thank you" He grabbed her hand and she pulled him up into a sitting position.

"Anytime" the brunette chuckled. She leaned in and gave Dyson a loving hug. She was so happy to have her friend back alive.