The instant their eyes met, there was nothing Liv wanted more than to wipe the hurt from Frank's face. When he didn't move, Liv walked towards him and wrapped her arms around him. After a beat, Frank returned her embrace. She missed how good he feels.

"I'm sorry, Babe…I shouldn't have kept secrets from you…"

"Then why did you?"

"To be honest, I don't really know myself. It's been like living in a dream these pass few weeks. Nothing seems real."

"Come on." Frank leads her by the hand to Olivia's room.

Liv peeks into the room with trepidation. Olivia was lying very still on the bed. She had been disconnected from the breathing tubes earlier. The steady rise and fall of her chest was the only indication that she was breathing on her own.

Liv looked at Olivia's bandaged face and was suddenly gripped by a flood of emotions.

"What have I done? I save people; I don't hurt them." Unable to suppress the tears, she steps outside to take a breath.

Later in the waiting room, Liv holds out a drink for Frank.

"Mmm. Coffee and chocolate?"

"Yah. Simple pleasures of life."

"Olivia had a living will, you know? No life support." Liv nods solemnly.

"I'd forgotten how dangerous your job was. I look at her like this and think how easily it could be you. It's frightful." Liv nods again.

"We are made of the same stock, me and her. She'll pull through. She's tough." Liv said seriously.

"Did you know that she crossed over to our side for love?" Liv looks over in the direction of Olivia's room.

"She has feelings for Peter Bishop. As far as I know, they haven't been together at all…I asked myself over and over, if I were her, would I have done what she did? I couldn't honestly say." Frank grasped her hand.

At that moment, Peter enters the ward.

"It's time to face the music." Liv and Frank stand and begin walking together hand in hand to meet him.

"Olivia."

"Peter Bishop. Frank Stanton...He's...eh...my partner…" Peter looks at Liv askance.

"Your partner…" Liv looks to Frank.

"There's something you need to see."

They take him to Olivia's room.

Peter's eyes widen at the sight of the figure on the bed. He quickly does a double take to Liv and back to Olivia.

"How… How did this happen?" Peter said while holding Olivia's hand.

"…The long and short of it; your father sent me to persuade you to go back and Frank here risked his life to bring her back and convince me to abandon my mission…"

"You are lucky she is still alive." Just then there was a squeeze from Olivia's hand. Peter could see that her eyes were darting about. She swallowed and her gaze landed on him.

"Peter?"

"Hey. How do you feel?" He holds a cup for her to sip from.

"My head hurts." She croaked.

"Sorry about that." She turns to see Liv and Frank together. She closed her eyes and smiled.

"You did it Frank."

"I couldn't have done it without you. Olivia Dunham, you are good people." He said this while looking at Liv, who was in his arms.

"How are we going to get back now?"

"Liv." Olivia said while indicating the drawer.

"That's a psi wave enhancer." Liv takes out the pendant.

"Walter."

"You mean Dr. Bishop can help us go home with this?"

Olivia nods. Liv leans down to kiss her on the forehead.

"You know you were right about you being me. Thank you."

A few days later, Olivia was feeling much better. Peter came by the hospital with some soup. Frank suggested Liv share her mother's recipe.

"Olivia. You know I care for you very much."

"I care about you too." Peter kissed Olivia on the cheek.

"I can't stop thinking about the kiss we shared in New York."

"When did we kiss in New York, Peter?"

~FIN~


Sort of a happy ending. Eh?
Somehow I imagine the creators would try something like this to keep Peter and Olivia apart for as long as possible.
This one was a little hard. I wasn't sure I could find alter-Liv's voice to carry over 2 chapters.
I am dedicating this to wjobsessed for suggesting the idea for this story.
I hope you like it.