A/N: This is the last chapter, an Epilogue is always the last chapter... Just that you know :). Enjoy :).

Disclaimer: If I owned The Mentalist, Jane and Lisbon would've got 6 children, all with a strange name, and Lisbon and Jane would've been married the rest of their lives. But do they have 6 children and are they married? No, so, apparently, I don't own The Mentalist... What a pity...


Epilogue

"Charlotte! Faith! Come on, you need to get ready for ballet!" Lisbon exclaimed, while making sandwiches.

"Patrick, where are Charlotte and Faith?" Jane walked into the kitchen.

"Good morning, star shine." He gave her a quick kiss.

"They are still in their room. And Michael too."

"God dammit! Charlotte, Faith!" Lisbon repeated, while storming up the stairs. Jane chuckled. Charlotte and Faith, their twins, were now six. Their first born, Michael, was nine. Jane and Lisbon still worked at the "old" CBI in Sacramento, and even thought they didn't work with their old team, they still contacted them.

The phone rang.

"I'll get it!" Jane said. He ran over to the phone.

"Patrick? Grace here! Can we come over for dinner this evening? We need to tell something." Grace and Wayne were engaged for almost three months, which Jane always predicted. Lisbon always said that they couldn't get together, but now they weren't working on the same team anymore, they took the opportunity and they got back together. O'Laughlin was upset, but he understood.

"Sure, you're welcome. Congratulations." Jane replied.

"Huh? With what?"

"Never mind! See you tonight!", and Jane hung up before Van Pelt could answer. He chuckled again.

"Teresa, Grace is pregnant!"

"What?", Lisbon exclaimed from upstairs. She came downstairs, followed by Charlotte and Faith. The girls were completely dressed now, but they were still in a sleeping mode.

"Never mind! Grace and Wayne are coming over for dinner tonight. Maybe we can invite Cho and Elise as well?" Cho already was dating Elise, but now, they had a real serious relationship.

"Sure, if you call him? I'll go bring the girls to ballet." The girls groaned. With their six years old, they were really stubborn. Just like their father. Jane chuckled.

"Patrick, shut up. Bye." Lisbon exclaimed, after giving Jane a small kiss, and left the house. Finally, silence. Jane walked over to the phone and dialed Cho's number.

"Cho."

"Hi Kimball, it's Jane. Want to come over for dinner tonight with Elise? Grace and Wayne are also joining."

"Sure." Jane smiled. Cho didn't changed a bit, even in those nine years.

"Okay, see you tonight!"

That night, they all gathered around the dinner table. There was just enough space for all of them. The kids were at Hightowers. Lisbon made spaghetti. Jane was surprised when Lisbon first cooked. He never expected Lisbon to be a cooking fanatic.

"Alright guys, we, Wayne and I, have something to say." Jane was excited. Thought he already knew what it was, he still wanted to hear it from them.

"Wayne, why don't you tell it? The last time you told something to all of us, it was funny as hell." Jane said, while looking at Rigsby. He looked at Jane with a confused look.

"No, Grace will tell it this time. She wanted to tell it to you for the past few weeks.", while smiling at Jane. The three, Rigsby, Cho and Van Pelt were better now at understanding Jane.

"Alright, Grace, tell us. I'm curious." Lisbon said, while putting her knife and fork on her plate. She looked over to Van Pelt and Rigsby.

"Alright... Erm... Guys... I'm... Pregnant." Grace said. She felt uncomfortable, because everybody was staring at her. They never looked at her like that.

"Really? Oh, Grace, that's fantastic!" Lisbon walked over to Van Pelt and hugged her.

"Congratulations!" Lisbon looked over to Jane, who smiled back at her.

"Oh, wow, what a surprise!" Jane sang.

"Well, maybe you knew, but no one else knew!"

"Wow, déjà...", Jane murmured.

"Sorry, Grace, I knew too. When Patrick hang up, he immediately told me." Grace blushed.

"Oh, well, now you know for sure!", Rigsby said, and smiled over to Van Pelt.

"So... Elise? News?" Jane looked over at Cho and Elise. Elise looked at Cho, who nodded.

"Kimball and I are getting married as well." Elise said with a smile.

"Well, that's unexpected..." Rigsby murmured.

"Rigsby, shut up." Cho said, but then looked at Elise and smiled.

"Well, at least we're all happy!" Van Pelt said, smiling. The phone rang.

"I'll get it!" Jane exclaimed, while running over to the phone.

"Hello."

"Patrick Jane? Agent Smith. We have news about Red John." Jane froze. He looked over at the rest, who were all chatting with each other. He turned around.

"Yeah, what is it?" Jane asked.

"He killed himself." Jane froze. That's what he wanted. That's what he always wanted. Red John dead.

"Patrick? Is everything alright?" Lisbon asked. When he didn't replied, she walked over to him.

"Patrick?" Lisbon took the phone. She looked at the phone number. It was a call from the HQ.

"Senior Agent Lisbon. What's up?"

"Red John killed himself." Lisbon was shocked, but immediately smiled.
"Okay, thanks for reporting."

"You're welcome. Nice evening, ma'am." Lisbon put down the phone, and took Janes hand.

"Patrick, come here." She hugged him. He hugged her too. Jane took her face in his hands, and kissed her.

"It's over." He whispered.


A/N: So, that was it! What do you think? Let me know! Thanks for reading!

Unneeded information: Good luck to all of you who, for waiting another 1,5 month till The Mentalist continues... I know I'M nervous! :)