I don't know a lot about the show, as does anyone. So I'm going to create flashbacks and all that stuff so I can get a story here. So I hope you enjoy this, as much as I like to write it.

Xoxo- PoetWITHOUTaCause

"The more you try to do this, the more you hurt yourself." I said sweat running down my forehead. My arm holding hers in a lock that hurts her more every time she moves, and hurts me every time it hurts her.

"Michael, you have no idea how much pain I can take." She said to me, and twist her arm, so she could get out. I fell to the ground as I looked up, I saw her start to gain her footing. She had to grab on to the wall. She muttered an 'Ow' and was gone, she had sprained her arm. Just to get away. Did it hurt her as much as it hurt me to see her hurt? I don't know. I get in my car and drive back. With both my members dead, it's a bit lonely, but I have things to think about. She said 'You don't know me anymore, Micheal.' What did she mean by that? She also didn't change, from what I've seen. She is still strong willed, strong fighter, hard headed, and can still take anything someone throws at her.

Flashback

"Nikita, lift your arm more! You'll get killed that way." The recruit said to her as I watched. I walked down the stairs and hit him on the shoulder. Nikita smil-smirked at me and raised her eyebrows.
"Let me show her." I told him as he stepped to the edge of the mat. I took my stance and she lifted her arms back to the same exact position.
"You're going to get killed if you keep that stance." I told her, but she had a strange glimmer in her eye, she shrugged. I threw a punch to her neck, and it should have killed her, but I should know what the damn glimmer is. She closed her arms, twisted mine, went behind me and got my arm around my back. I could feel her breath hot on the back of my neck.
"That's what I want them to think." She whispered before she let go and started for the computer room. I looked after her as I got up from the floor.

End of flashback

I lean on the bar at Division HQ, and watch all of the trainees. Somewhere in the back of my mind I'm hoping Nikita will appear like she always did and smirk at me. But she won't because it's my job to find her and hunt her down, even though I can't hurt her. I have to find her for me. It my chance to beat her, to see her, to make sure she is still okay. She is my one weakness, you threaten her, it basically threatening me. I have to work against her, though because she's working against me. She is trying to help these kids, but we are just giving them their second chance. I lean up off the bar and look around, I head to my place, and throw my stuff on the floor, and take a shower. I get out and wrap a towel around my waist then head out to the living room, I look at all of my pictures in a box under my floor board. Ones from my past, which I snuck along with me. One when I was a kid, one when I was baby, one with my family, and then I found my favorite, but I would never tell any on that. I pulled it out, it was from one of my missions with Nikita, we had to pose as a couple to keep our cover.

Flashback

"Nikita, just stand still." I said trying to keep her from bouncing on her heels.
"Micheal, this is ridiculous!" She said.
"He is getting suspicious of us, we need to do this." I told her in hushed tones, getting annoyed.
"But-" She started, I cut her off.
"It's either this picture or kissing." I told her arms across my chest. She look me dead in the eyes and smirked. I smirked right back. she turned to the guy we were hunting down and put her arm around my waist and smiled. He was about to click when she pressed up on her toes and kissed me on the cheek. I smiled but I was surprised as to what made her do that. I looked down at her as she went to the man to thank him for that as she took our picture. Then she did what had to be done. As she pretended to grab her money from her back pocket she grabbed her knife and stabbed him. then screamed on cue. I ran to her and started to pull her away like a kid screaming for candy. When we were out of the commotion, we started to talk again.

"Nice job." I told her.
"Thanks and here, you can have this." She said as she place our picture in my hand. Me in my khaki shorts and blue top, and her in her red bathing suit top with shorts on. It was getting dark but still hot in California.

End of Flashback

I put the picture back into the box, and put the box under the floor board. I went to my closet and Put on boxers and sweat pants over those. I turned off my light and went to bed and turn on to my stomach. I looked out the window on my left, and wondered if she was safe and would we meet again.