A/N: This story has been haunting me longer than I would admit. I believe it's been screaming my name for the past four months or so. Do you understand why I finally decided to do something with it?

For the people that only just started reading my stories: I tend to have long and boring Author's Notes. You don't have to read them, but I recommend you do, because I mention some key information in them :D.

I know that I should really focus on my current stories, but this one made me have a writer's block for basically everything I had to write; even e-mails! So I wrote it down, and I definitely want to know if you want this one continued. In my mind, this story is already 3 full chapters (with full I mean longer than 3000 words) and it has a sequel. I just have to figure out how to write it :D. But if you don't want this one continued, I won't continue it :D.

So, on with the story! But not before the disclaimer, of course.

Disclaimer: Nothing is mine.

"Hey Van Pelt. Where's Lisbon?" Jane asked as he danced into the bullpen.

It was a normal Monday morning, everybody had already started their work. Jane was late, like always on Mondays, and when he did his round around the building, he found that Lisbon wasn't in her office yet.

Van Pelt turned around in her chair.

"Didn't you know it? She sent a memo."

"What memo?" Jane asked, and Van Pelt sighed.

"Guess you didn't know. She left Friday evening. She's visiting her family in New York," Van Pelt said. Jane frowned.
"She's in New York?"

"Not anymore, but she was, the entire weekend, yes."

"Oh."

He sat down on his couch. It worried him just a smidge that she didn't tell him of her weekend-plans, but he was happy she finally took the step of visiting her family. When Thomas had suddenly appeared in her life again, it hurt her to think of her other brothers whom she hadn't seen in years.

He shot a look at her office one more time, and then laid back in his couch, closing his eyes.

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When Jane opened his eyes – he was not sure if he had in fact slept – there was a chaos in the bullpen. The team was frantically calling people, typing away on their computers.

He sat up straight.

"What's going on?" asked Jane. Van Pelt startled just a bit, and turned around, her face almost apologetic. Jane's heard stopped beating then.

"Lisbon's... plane. It crashed."

A/N: *insert evil face here*

So, what do you think? I know I'm torturing Lisbon with this, I mean, she can be freaking dead, but know that I love Lisbon with all my heart. Even more than the love Jane has for her. I mean, Robin is such a brilliant woman, I love her... And therefore, Lisbon too. I don't do this because I hate her character, but because Jane is acting stupid in the show and I begin to hate him :D.

But, let me know what you think in a REVIEW, thank you!