Title: People Change
Author: Chelsea (#47)
Rating: PG
Summary: What I don't really think happened, but thought it was an interesting take, on the season finale.
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Chapter 1: People Change
Begin by denying. Then accepting.
It works better that way.
There was no way you could've known. At least that's what you tell yourself.
Sure she'd changed. People change.
Especially after killing someone that you love.
No one knew. No one.
What could you have changed?
The last minute vacation plans were an act. You'd had them booked for weeks.
She was distant. She didn't really want to go.
You thought she was struggling with Francie's death.
She hesitated when you popped the question. She didn't want to be touched.
You should have known. She'd always sought your comfort.
Her eyes didn't shine on your wedding day. You should have known.
But you didn't.
You found birth control. You'd both always wanted children.
She had a miscarriage. It didn't upset her.
You told yourself that she was dying inside.
You heard her laughing on the phone. She never really laughed anymore.
People change. She'd changed. You still loved her though.
She was bitter. She had a right to be.
She'd dealt with too much.
Her funeral was too much for you to handle. It was a car crash. You should've known.
You started drinking.
You became bitter. People said you'd changed.
People change.
The CIA didn't want you anymore. They don't employ drunks.
The Call killed you.
She hadn't died. You'd never married her.
You'd suffered for a stranger.
Your wife had used you.
You're Jack Bristow. You understand him now.
You respect his strength.
You almost died when she ran into your arms. She'd always sought your comfort.
She hadn't changed. But you had.
People change. Maybe you can change again.
A/N: Lemme know if you'd like more! I live off of responses.
Author: Chelsea (#47)
Rating: PG
Summary: What I don't really think happened, but thought it was an interesting take, on the season finale.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Chapter 1: People Change
Begin by denying. Then accepting.
It works better that way.
There was no way you could've known. At least that's what you tell yourself.
Sure she'd changed. People change.
Especially after killing someone that you love.
No one knew. No one.
What could you have changed?
The last minute vacation plans were an act. You'd had them booked for weeks.
She was distant. She didn't really want to go.
You thought she was struggling with Francie's death.
She hesitated when you popped the question. She didn't want to be touched.
You should have known. She'd always sought your comfort.
Her eyes didn't shine on your wedding day. You should have known.
But you didn't.
You found birth control. You'd both always wanted children.
She had a miscarriage. It didn't upset her.
You told yourself that she was dying inside.
You heard her laughing on the phone. She never really laughed anymore.
People change. She'd changed. You still loved her though.
She was bitter. She had a right to be.
She'd dealt with too much.
Her funeral was too much for you to handle. It was a car crash. You should've known.
You started drinking.
You became bitter. People said you'd changed.
People change.
The CIA didn't want you anymore. They don't employ drunks.
The Call killed you.
She hadn't died. You'd never married her.
You'd suffered for a stranger.
Your wife had used you.
You're Jack Bristow. You understand him now.
You respect his strength.
You almost died when she ran into your arms. She'd always sought your comfort.
She hadn't changed. But you had.
People change. Maybe you can change again.
A/N: Lemme know if you'd like more! I live off of responses.