Okay so here is my new story. I am not sure how long it's going to be because I have different ideas for this one. The last episode intrigued me and gave me some new hope after the Bonnie and Clyde scene. The inspiration for this scene came after I saw Wyatt's hesitation after the knife scene with Emma. Plus, I think Lucy's arm injury is going to be more serious than just stitches. The first chapter is a short setting of the scene and the others will be my usual length. So here we go and let me know what you all think!

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Lucy could feel her heart pounding as Wyatt pressed her back into the side of the building, his body shielding hers as they stared down the barrel of Emma's gun, while Flynn and Rufus were being held captive by her goons. Wyatt had run out of ammo but Lucy had one last ace up her sleeve to get her boys out of here. One she had hoped she would never have to play but suddenly the deck was in her hands.

Who would have guessed that once they finally get the fourth seat added to the lifeboat and only three would be needed after all. Swallowing her fear she shot Flynn a pointed look before sliding out from behind Wyatt, "Sorry soldier but we don't have any other choice."

"See you around the bunker, babydoll."

"See you around the bunker, sweetheart."

Wyatt smiled sadly at her which Lucy forced herself to return. She had maybe fifteen seconds left before the tears she had been holding back all day slide down her cheeks. Wyatt turned to head back to the shower and Lucy knew she should let him go but there had been something nagging her, "Wyatt."

He paused at the urgency in her voice, "Yeah."

"I need you to promise me something." She took a deep breath steeling her nerves, "Promise me that if you ever get a shot at Emma like that again, you will take it."

"Lucy- "

"I mean it, Wyatt. Once Emma is gone, they have no pilot. You can't hesitate even if it means I don't make it out."

"You can't ask me to do that." Wyatt insisted angrily, "I can't risk- "

"You didn't care about the risk during the Hindenburg." Lucy softly reminded him, "Promise me, Wyatt."

Wyatt stared at her, his breathing uneven and the fierce look on his face made her almost uncomfortable. Especially when Lucy knew that she was not the woman who should be receiving it, "I can't let my mother or Rittenhouse destroy anything else, Wyatt. I literally don't think I would survive it. So, you have to put her down."

He took a step forward, "I promise that I will stop them. Rittenhouse won't take anything else from you. I will protect you and History."

Lucy nodded knowing that was all he would give her. As she walked away, she prayed it would be enough. She knew there was a price on her head, Keynes didn't care she was his great-granddaughter. She had become a liability. Although she was aware that Agent Christopher had given Wyatt a debriefing on her little chat with her mother, she had asked the agent not to tell him everything that had been revealed tonight.

Lucy was too restless to sleep so she decided to hang out in the rec room. An old movie was playing and she didn't even stir when Flynn sat down beside her, handing her a beer. They sat in companionable silence for most of the movie, "You know for a spy, you're terrible at eavesdropping." Lucy told him not even bothering to turn her head. She felt him snicker but he didn't answer right away taking a long sip of his drink, "Yeah, well. There isn't much else to do around here, so I will have time to brush up my skills."

Lucy laughed quietly before looking over at him meeting his eye for the first time all night, "Promise me, Flynn. If the time comes and he can't do it, you will."

He didn't even flinch, "I promise."

Emma smiled tightly, "Hello, Lucy."

"Let them go," Lucy told her ignoring Wyatt's calling of her name.

"Why should I do that?"

"Because Keynes wants me brought in to him personally."

Emma falter for the first time her eyes narrowing, "How did- "

"After you lost JFK and he found out you held a knife to my throat but didn't cut it. Suddenly, you were no longer the Bellatrix to his Voldemort, so he gave you some new orders, that I am to be brought in to be dealt with directly."

"Lucy," Rufus soft voice broke through to her, she gave him a reassuring smile, "It's okay."

"Like hell," Wyatt grabbed her wrist, "Lucy, they will just kill us as soon as you get on the mother ship."

"No, they won't," Lucy whispered before pushing him to ground grabbing the small sidearm she had been hiding in her boot. She held it underneath her chin as Rufus and Wyatt screamed for her, "Let them get back to the lifeboat or I will end this game right now."

Emma held up a hand stopping the agents from rushing at her, "Don't push me, Princess. Your death one way or another doesn't really matter to me."

"It matters to Keynes," Lucy said with a bitter smile, "He wouldn't be too happy to find out you violated a direct order or fumbled another mission. Any chance you have of becoming the queen to his sick little throne would be destroyed. So, what will it be Emma? Are we both going to get what we want or does this end here?"

Emma glared at her, Lucy cocked the trigger not daring to look over at Wyatt. She didn't want to see the fury and terror in his eyes. "Fine." Emma hissed, "Let them go."

Lucy finally risked looking over at them as the agents took a step back, Rufus was openly crying but he didn't say anything and Flynn was just watching the scene in a detached manner. But when she faced Wyatt, his devestated expression took her breath away. He had a furious flush high on his face, his blue eyes were snapping fire at her, but his limbs were shaking, "I am not leaving you," He growled, "if you get on that ship, you're dead."

"I am dead no matter what, but you have a chance. A chance to stop them and that's what you promised me. So, go home, get back to Jessica. Take down Rittenhouse and then live your life"

Wyatt shook his head but Lucy just turned to Flynn, "get him out of here,"

Flynn snapped his head up and held her gaze before giving a crisp nod. He grabbed Wyatt's arms who immediately started fighting, "No! I am not going anywhere." Lucy felt her heartbreak as she watched him struggle violently against the former NSA agent. But he was no match against Flynn's size as he pulled him into the woods behind them. Wyatt locked eyes with her, "please don't do this."

"I love you," Lucy mouthed before turning her back to him as his cursing and frantic cries of her name filled her ears as he faded into the distance. She glared at Emma who just looked annoyed by the scene, "Shall we go then, Princess?"

Wyatt was like a wild animal furiously striking out at him even as Rufus joined in the struggle to pull him towards the lifeboat. Wyatt was unhinged though, incoherent words flowing out his mouth and throwing all his body weight into getting free. It was taking most of Flynn's strength just to keep a grip on the Delta Soldier. He knew they only had precious minutes left of Lucy sacrifice to get away. He quickly threw a hard uppercut to his chin knocking Wyatt out cold. He lifted him over his shoulder in a fireman carry and pushed Rufus who seemed to be in shock.

"How can we leave her?" Rufus whispered, tears streaming down the pilot's face, "How will I ever look Wyatt in the eye again?"

"They have to get her to Keynes first, who wants her for a reason," Flynn snapped forcing them forward, "We can't rescue her if we are all dead. Now, move!"