Summary: Michael and Nikita finally took down Division and were now free. What do you think their next move is?
(A/N) My 2nd fic! I'm sorry if its not very good. And English is not my mother toungue so forgive me if their are any wrong grammars. =)))
Starting Over
Chapter 1: Its Over
Nikita stared at the burning kingdom of Division.
She took a deep breath and she finally realize that she was now free, free from the hell hole that was called Division.
She can now start over with a new life.
Start a life without looking over her shoulder to see if anyone is following her.
Start a life with her friends that she treated as her family.
She felt a prescence behind her. She turned around.
It was Michael. Michael, the person that she lives for. The person that she loves the most.
Michael took her hand and broke the silence. "Its over, its finally over." Michael squezed her hand.
Nikita squeezed back. "Yeah. Now we're free." Nikita let out a sob.
Michael hugged her.
Then she buried her face on his chest and she let it all out.
"We're free. Free" Nikita whispered like a little girl, still crying.
Michael too can't help but let the tears in his eyes fall down. "Finally over."
After the drama they both decided to go back to their safehouse.
They decided to walk. Holding hands together.
"What do you want to do now?" Michael asked as he carressed Nikita's hand.
Nikita now smiling said. "Why don't stroll for awhile."
"Sounds like an idea!" Michael exclaimed and pulled her to run with him in the park.
After a short walk they sat on a bench.
Michael kissed Nikita's head. And Nikita rested her head on Michael's shoulder.
"So, waht do you want to do now?" Michael asked for the second time while carresing her arm.
"I want to stay here forever, with you." Nikita said while grinning.
"Don't you want to go home and stay in... bed?" Michael asked playfully.
"Sounds like a plan." Nikita said while playing with Michael's shirt.
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