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Olivia

I awoke with a sense of calm for which I could think of no good reason. I'd just burned down a building, and ran into a wood. I should either feel cold and uncomfortable from sleeping in a wood or warm and comfortable for being thrown back into prison but I felt neither of those things. I was warm and comfortable, I was on a soft bed with soft pillows, and the atmosphere that I could sense was not full of the despair that was everywhere in the prison. There was also a familiar smell associated with the pillows and the blanket, and that made me smile.

I allowed my eyes to open slowly and smile came to lips as I took in the room around me. The clothes pilled around the floor gave further proof of where I thought I was. And as I sat up and looked at the person in the chair that had been dragged near the bed, my smile just grew larger. I got up slowly, my feet where very tender, I assumed that was from running through the woods in only socks. I knelt down, and ran a hand across his cheek, just to make sure he was real, he stirred slightly at the touch, but his eyes remained closed.

I spoke so softly, it was almost a whisper, "Peter. Peter."

I watched his eyes open with a flutter, and his mouth quickly became a smile, and he just pulled me into a hug. I had expected such a reaction, so I was pulled completely off my feet, and found myself sitting in his lap. "Oh, Olivia. I am so happy to see you awake."

"I'm just happy to see you." I told him, and gripped him tighter, "I was beginning to think that it would be something I never did again."

"How could you have such little faith in me?" He said, I could hear that he wasn't as offended as he wanted me to believe he was.

"Let's just say, with enough time, you start to lose faith in a lot of things." I told him, running a hand across his cheek again, "But I never did lose faith in you."

He didn't say anything for awhile, and neither did I, we just sat there and looked at each other, and then he said, "You know why you never lost faith in me?" I just shook my head, wanting to know what he would say, "Because, you belong with me and no one can change that."

I leaned in and we kissed. There was nothing urgent about it either, it was the kind of kiss you share with someone that knows you as good as if not better than you do. And, for that moment, all my worries went away, for I knew, that as long as I had Peter, we could face any problem that came at us. And we both knew what was coming for us.

Peter

I wondered when the attack would come. It had been two days since we had gotten Olivia back to our side. I knew that the Secretary would try and attack us but maybe, just maybe, our plan had worked our perfectly, and he had no idea of what we had done.

Perhaps I was hoping against hope that he would never be smart enough to figure out our little switch, like I'm sure he hoped we never figured out his. When I found Olivia in the woods, lying there unconscious, I had the idea to put the Olivia we had unconscious in the trunk there in her place. I'm sure that they would have found her not long after we had left, I didn't do anything to try and hide her. Though we had done a few things to try and hide her identity, first thing we had done was remove her tattoo and the second was cut her hair. That we had had to do right on the spot, but, I have to admit, Astrid knows how to cut hair quickly. Walter on the other hand, had been no help at all, he didn't even realize what was going on until I put Olivia in the seat next to his.

But I guess all that really matters now, is how long it takes to figure out the switch. It won't take them long after they do to devise a way to get over here.

Olivia joined me on the couch, and that got to stop thinking about the what ifs, at least for a moment, "Peter, I didn't tell you everything about how I escaped."

"You didn't? Okay, please tell whatever it is you left out." I told her, I was surprised she hadn't said everything before.

"I wasn't alone when I got the pyrokenisis to activate." She paused, and I was very curious to see where this was going, "Walternate was there. He helped get me angry enough for it to happen. But he was standing close enough to me when it started not to get burned, but I needed to escape, so I pushed him into the flames. He was still alive when I left, I know because he was screaming in agony."

"Why didn't you tell me this the first time?" I asked, still confused at what her thinking had been.

"I…I don't know. I guess I thought that you would think less of me. I…I tried to kill your father." She said and looked down at the floor instead of at my face.

"No Liv, you tried to kill that man that tortured you for almost two months and wants to use me as a doomsday weapon. The man that is truly my father, though not perfect, could never do such things to us." I told her, while I turned her face to look up at me, "Don't ever think that anything could make me think less of you. I love you, and nothing will ever change that."

I could see tears form in her eyes before she said, "I love you too Peter. And I've waited such a long to hear you say that you feel the same." And we kissed, I don't think either of us cared if Walter walked in and caught us, for our relationship wasn't a secret anymore, and I'm not sure if it ever had been one.

Olivia/Peter

The burns given to the Secretary were sure to keeps him off our backs for a few months we were sure, but after that, any time the attack could come. It could be a week after he recovers or a month, he could even wait another twenty years (though no one really thought that was a possibility). But, eventually he would come, and he wouldn't be alone. His devise still needed to be activated and there was still only one person who could do it. He wasn't going to give up, but we weren't going to give up either. Whenever he chose to attack us, we would be ready, for as long as we are together, with Walter, Astrid, and Broyles. He won't get his second chance and we will do whatever we can, to make sure of it.

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