Summary: Jack's feeling guilt all over after him and tru worked together at Xmas and feelings in him are starting to arrive. To save Jack's ass from Richard, Carrie finishes the job Jack was supposed to and the do-over day, Tru's life is the one in danger.

How I think Tru Calling should have ended since the loose ends weren't solved. Set after 'Twas the night before Christmas Again. First chapter really short so sorry but things will start to pick up soon.. this is more of an introduction and the small bits that have to be dealt with first. Please review. Thanks.

RICHARD'S PLACE

"What do you mean 'you can't do it?' We made a deal, Jack," Richard said, glaring at Jack.

Jack sighed, feeling pressured and tons of things that he wished he didn't. Things that were making this harder than it should be.

"I know, it's just. I need time."

"You don't have time," Richard said, slapping his hand down hard on his desk, "Harrison nearly found out, it won't take long befoer she does."

"It was a stupid mistake, she won't find out about you I swear."

Richard looked at him, he looked like a love sick puppy but then as Richard was slowly finding out that was the case, "A-Are you starting to like her?" Richard asked, pissed. This was never meant to happen. It had already happened once: what was it about opposites that made them attracted?

"Screw you," Jack said pissed off that Richard was onto him, "I just think that if I try to kill him again, she will get suspicious plus I'm just preserving fate. You know I'm not a killer." Jack said staring coldly at Richard.

Richard gave a bitter laugh, "Ain't we all. You killed Luc and Megan."

"Whatever," Jack said storming out, he wasn't a killer he was just keeping order in the universe, someone had to otherwise it would be chaos all over.

THE MORGUE - AROUND AN HOUR LATER

Carrie looked at Jensen sweetly, "She's not here but you can wait if you like."

Jensen looked confused, "Um..OK she just texted me sayign she'd be here."

Carrie smiled, making sure Tru's phone that she'd snatched was well hidden, "You know Tru she's probably just held up somewhere."

Jensen nodded, sitting down on possibly the only chair in the morgue. He looked around not noticing Carrie reaching into a draw and pulling out a gun.

Carrie looked at Jensen, holding the cold gun behind her back, it was heavier than she expected it would have been. "I really am sorry," she said but this couldn't be prolonged, it had to happen. She'd never had blood on her hands before though. Not until five minutes later.

"For what?" Jensen asked a tad nervous, he stood up, looking at her.

"This," Carrie said whipping out the gun.

"Woah!" Jensen said, taking a step back, putting his arms up, "L-Let's not be hasty now. You really don't want to do this. What's in it for you anyway its just some game or something." Jensen said, he really had no idea but he was stalling and although panicked wanting to know what this was about. He glanced at the door.

"One move and I'll shoot," Carrie said, "Then again planning on that anyway." Carrie said pulling the trigger.

Jensen stared at the flying bullet, which to everyone else who may have been watching would have seemed faster than anything possible in this life but to him was beyond slow. As slow as it may have seemed to go though, it didn't go slow enough for him to stop panicking, stop all the fear inside of him and to think sensibly for one moment and move him. His brain was working but his body just wasn't listening as he fell to the floor.

Carrie hid the gun quickly, she walked and knelt down beside him, it had been a good shot all things considered and he had seemed to die instantly, "For what its worth," Carrie whispered to the corpse. "There's nothing in it for me but it'll save Jack's ass."

She got up quickly and ran up to her department instead of being in Tru's and Jack's, if someone ahd found her it would ahve been beyond suspicious.