OK, this is my first one-shot, and my first NW fanfic... This isn't a story, its a collection of one-shots, so they dont make sense if you try to think of them as a story. They are just moments that I thought would be cool. If you have any suggestions for moments, then please leave them in a review or pm me! But I probably wont be able to reply on pm's, they confuse me!

This is one that I thought up while reading 'Soulmate' for the first time. All through Hannah's talk with the other soulmates I was just thinking, "And Thierry comes in now...And Thierry comes in now...And Thierry comes in now...". So what would happen if Thierry came home early?

DISCLAIMER: None of this is mine! It's all lucky LJ's!

They all jumped as the front door banged open.

"Lord Theirry, you're home early." Nilsson mumbled.

"Yes I am, Nilsson. Now is there any news about Maya?"

"Not yet sir, but all the soulmates are here."

"Excellent. I need to speak with them. Where are they?"

"They are all gathered in the first sitting room."

"Good" Thierry's footsteps came closer to the door.

"Hide Hannah!" Poppy whispered and guided her to behind the couch Rashel and Quinn were sat on.

The door opened and Theirry walked in.

"Hi Theirry!" everyone said simultaneously.

Theirry looked around in disbelief. "Ok, what did you do?" he asked.

"Nothing!" James denied. "Why would you assume we did something?"

Gillian giggled and David nudged her.

"Yeah," Ash chimed in. "There's nothing going on and nobody hiding behind the sofa."

"Ash!" Poppy yelled, "Why did you have to ruin it?"

"What's going on?" Theirry asked. "Who's behind the sofa?"

Thea grinned and whispered in his ear. "Someone you love."

Then she turned to the rest of the soul mates. "Come on you guys, lets give them some privacy."

"Why? What's going on?" Theirry asked, frustrated.

Rashel laughed and called, "Come on Hannah! Lets put him out of his misery!"

Quinn helped Hannah up and grinned at Theirry stunned face, all the soul mates backed out of the room.

"Hannah?" Theirry stuttered.

Hannah giggled, "Don't sound so surprised!"

"But, I thought you hated me?" he asked

Hannah became serious. "Theirry, I don't hate you. When I fainted, I could still hear and feel. I was conscious, and the way you behaved made me think. Would someone who wanted to kill me really act like he loved me when he thinks I'm unconscious? No! Then I got a flash from a past life, the one when I was an Egyptian priestess."

"Ha-nahkt." Theirry supplied.

"Yes," Hannah continued. "I saw her the day she died, I saw you kill her, kill me." She looked at her feet, ashamed at her words as they made Theirry flinch. "But I saw it in a different way, I didn't see you kill me, I saw Maya kill me, with you as an illusion. You didn't kill me, you wouldn't hurt me. Not again."

He flinched again, but managed to speak. "Hannah, you know I love you. I miss you every second you're not there. Can you forgive me for everything I've done?"

Hannah looked deeply into his eyes. "There's nothing to forgive."

He ran towards her and lifted her in his arms, hugging her for all her worth.

"I love you so much." he chocked (AN I hate that word, it always seems to be spelt wrong...)out.

"I love you too, Theirry. Forever."

So, remember... if you have any ideas, please send them to me in some way!