So, this is my first fanfic, please be nice to me. I sadly don't own Fringe or any of the characters. Please read and review.
Green Sad Eyes
The woman that looked a lot like his mother leaded him into the daycare. She told him that there was the place where his father worked. Exept Peter knew that the man wasn't his father. And that the woman wasn't his mother. And that this world wasn't his world. He didn't know how, but he knew.
He and the woman entered a room where the man was. but he wasn't alone. On the other side of a window he saw a girl with long blond hair and big beautiful green eyes. And that's when he felt it. Stronger then anything he had ever felt before. It was like there was something stuck deep inside his chest that just couldn't get out. He was so fascinated by her green eyes that he wouldn't look away even when the man started talking to him. He was sayng something about Peter's new toy aeroplane, but the boy didn't listen.
Peter noticed the way her face lightened up when she smiled at him, but without losing that deep sadness that made him want to go over there and comfort her, tell her that everything was going to be ok. He saw the scar on her left eye and felt the sudden urge to hurt whoever did that to her.
"Beguiling Olivia Dunham beguiles" said Walter.
Olivia Dunham. So, that was her name after all. He repeated that name over and over in his mind. Every part of that two words sounded like music in his ears.
After a few moments (or hours, he didn't really know) Elizabeth called his name. And even not wanting to he walked away from the window, still thinking about that beautifull girl called Olivia Dunham.
Twenty years had passed. The boy turned into a man, and the only memories he had about the girl was when she showed up in his dreams, in a field full of white flowers, tulips, he thought. He couldn't really see the girls face, only her sad green eyes. He wasn't even sure if she was real. He never had that feeling again, only sometimes a shadow of it when he was with some women. Until that day.
He was in Baghdad when they met. She called his name and he looked at her. He saw her eyes, her green sad eyes, and it was like something was wide awake in his chest.
"Peter Bishop? Olivia Dunham, with the FBI."