Give me a reason
Chapter 1
Disclaimer: I don't own the mentalist. I wish.
Well, Hi everyone!, I am sorry I didn't update Together. I am giving that one a rest until season three is over. Now I am starting this one, hope you like it, I is my take on what will happen in the final encounter between Jane and Red John. By the way .Mercy general Hospital exists.
The erratic beeping woke her tired body.She registered pain and a familiar clean smell it wasn't difficult to guess were she was. The question was how she ended there in the first place? Her mind was blurry, she didn't remember what happened. At least she knew who she was, there was no memory loss, she was Teresa Lisbon, senior agent and she worked in the CBI. But her body ached, a lot. If she felt pain, then she was alive and that was the important thing.
"Hello there" the voice was familiar and close. She opened her ayes slowly and there he was standing in front of her.
"Sam?"
"Hello Lisbon, it was time you woke up, I was getting bored"
"What? Am I dead?
"Let's say you are not yet," his words made her remember that time when she was accused of murder.
"yet? What do you mean?"
"I am here to avoid your death"
"So Am I in some sort of dream, death trance?"
Something like that. I am here to make sure you are not dying , I am here to tell you not to give up.
"what happened?"
"Well let's say you were stubborn enough to stop Jane from killing Red John"
Lisbon sighed, she remembered and for some reason her wounds hurt more.
"Now you are in the ICU at Mercy general Hospital you suffered on heart attack during surgery because one of the bullet wounds compromised your heart. Jane is more than insane; he left red John body with the police and told Hightower to take care of it. He is now trying to hypnotize every nurse in the floor to let them see you. I have to say is really amusing."
Lisbon tried to process every word Sam was saying. She felt a lot of wires attached to her skin and bandages covering her wounds. Two gunshots at the same time it was pretty bad.
"Well I wish I could say I had been worst, but I can't. So, what now?"
Now you fight. Sam said.