I loved writing this chapter! I think you guys will know which part was my favoriteeeeee :)
I'm super excited to hear what you guys have to say about it! I just LOVE reading your reviews. They make me smile and laugh and ahhh I just love them.

bugreid-i loved your reaction! i hate Oscar too, I really think most everyone does! who knows? maybe Mal WILL push his off a cliff? maybe something to think about? hahaha :)

Maltara101- good job for figuring it out! hahaha I think I like writing Mal's lines the most!

maltararox21- thank you! i love reading your reviews! they always make me smile :) I thought it would be cool to bring Neha in it, you know, beacuse yeah no one really ever has! hahaha, but yeah I'm really excited to write the rest of the story! I hope it'll turn out good!

anonymizz334- i almost couldn't bring myself to make Neha the bad guy! I love her so much! but I thought it would be fun to try something different!

SuperbowserX- thanks so much! I have an update right here for youuuu. :)

mozzi-girl-I know the feeling! I'm swamped with homework and everything! The only way I've been able to update everyday is because I pre-wrote a lot of the chapters! thanks Molly :)

NiekaWow- I agree! Oscar's not THAT bad in the game, but I think everyone just loves making him the bad guy! I know I do! hahahah :) I HATE tomatoes as well! And I love tomato sauce too! hahah thank you! :D

Here's your update! With plenty more to come! :)

You are now Oscar Santos

One little phone call. That's all that was needed.

You couldn't wait to set your perfect plan into motion. You decided to wait until Natara woke up and recover. If you started too early, she might not go through with it. Things need to be normal. That way she'll more likely to go along with it.

Fallon. Freaking Fallon. You weren't sure if he had actually seen Neha's name on your phone, but his reaction suggested it. You were really in a time pinch. You needed to get him out of the way before he told Natara what happened.

Just thinking about him made you angry. You had a nasty bruise from when he had hit you. You couldn't stand looking in the mirror. Every time you saw that little black and blue mark on your nose, your blood boiled. You have never hated someone so much.

He stole all the attention you should've gotten. It's always Mal this, Mal that, from Natara. Why is she even with you if she likes him so damn much?

But this is why your plan is so perfect. Because you'll finally get him out of the picture, and Natara will be yours. Completely 100% yours. Once and for all.

You are now Mal Fallon

You sit at the hospital, waiting for the doctor. You are sitting in the waiting room and after a couple more minutes, the doctor calls you back.

You follow the doctor into Natara's room. Not much has changed since the last time you visited. Natara lays there, her face smooth and calm. You sit at the chair to the side and the doctors updates you on her condition.

"Her vital signs are good. We're seeing more and more brain activity every day, which is great. If we had to guess, we'd say she'll be awake within the next couple of days."

"Will she remember what happened?" you ask.

"Yes. It'll most likely be a little blurry to her, but she'll piece it together on her own."

You smile to yourself. Of course she would. Natara was capable of anything in your eyes.

"Can she hear us right now?"

"There's no way of knowing just yet. I guess you'll have to ask her when she wakes up." The doctor smirks and winks at you. She goes to one of the counters in the room and begins to write on her clipboard.

You lean over and grab Natara's hand. You squeeze it, reassuring yourself she's still here with you. "I'm so glad you're okay, Nat."

The doctor walks over to the doorway, and just as she is about to leave, she turns to you.

"You're her coworker, right? The other guy was her fiancé?" she asks you.

"Hmm? Oscar? Yeah, they've been together for a while now."

She sadly smiles at the ground. She was silent for a few more moments before finally saying, "You know, I'm not supposed to let non-family members stay after regulated hours…but stay as long as you would like."

She begins to leave once more before turning around again.

"Tell her."

You glance up at her. "What?"

"Tell her how you feel. She's going to be okay, but you still should. My husband was in a car crash and was on life support for weeks. I was so grateful for that time, only because I got to tell him I loved him every time I saw him, up until the day he passed on. Tell her. You're going to regret it if you don't."

And with that, she left, leaving me with Natara.

I looked at the ground and sighed. Why the hell not?

"Nat. I don't only want you to be okay. I need you to be okay. Ever since I met you, I haven't been able to imagine my life without you. Seeing you in such a bad relationship…kills me. All I've ever wanted was for you to be happy, and I know you're not happy with him. You aren't, Nat. You're miserable. I can see it every day. I see you be strong and hide it. Every day. The days I know you are breaking down inside are the days I just want to hold you, comfort you, and make every tear just disappear. I love you so goddamn much, and I don't even have the balls to say it to you when you're awake. So here's hoping you can hear me right now, Nat. Because I don't know if I'll be able to say it all again to you later on."

You are now Natara Williams

You feel more like yourself, yet you still can't seem to regain control of your mind.

Voices. A man and a woman's.

Both sound vaguely familiar, but you have no clue as to who is who.

"…imagine my life without you…kills me…you're not happy with him…hold you, comfort you…make every tear just disappear… I love you…here's hoping you can hear me…I don't know if I'll be able to say it again…"

That voice. That flipping voice. You know it. You know you know it! Who is that? You struggle to remember your friends' faces and their voices.

After a long time of straining you brain, you realize you don't remember anything. The only things that caught your attention…were the butterflies and the way your heart started pounding as soon as you heard that voice. His voice.

You are now Oscar Santos

You pull into the hospital parking lot.

And you see Mal Fallon's car already there.

That's it. No.

He's invading your territory.

You pull out your cell phone and dial that one number that will change everything.

It rings and rings until an older man's voice greets you on the line.

"Hello, Detective Chief Blaire, FBI speaking."

"Hi, this is Oscar Santos, active DA in San Francisco. I was calling to inform you about your special agents out here. Natara Williams?"

"Ah yes, Ms. Williams. She is a fine agent. May I ask what the matter is?"

You smile to yourself, whilst looking at Mal's car.

"It seems there's been an accident. I hate to be the one telling you this but... She's currently unconscious in a hospital bed."

"Oh, dear. Is she going to be all right? What happened? Do I need to bring her back home?"

"She'll be okay, I think, but I fear that bringing her back may be the best choice. Or maybe relocating her? You see, it was her partner's fault for her accident. His name is Mal Fallon. And he just isn't the right fit to be working with Natara. I feel it's best for everyone to get Natara out of San Francisco."

"I see. Well we'll consider it. I'll get back to you, Mr. Santos."

"Thank you, sir. Thank you very much."