A/N: This chapter maybe confusing. Part of it is a dream that Michael has.

Becca woke up in the middle of the night and went to the kitchen. Michael happened to be sleeping on the sofa. Becca looked at him and how peaceful Michael looked. Michael was talking in his sleep.

" Sara," Becca heard.

" He must be dreaming," Becca thought.

Becca knew her feelings for Michael were deep, but she also felt that Michael could and never will feel the same way. Becca then went back to her bedroom.

Michael was dreaming about Sara. In his dream he had meet up with her, but she wasn't happy about it.

" So your plan is for me to run away with you?" Sara asked him.

" Its the only way right now," Michael told her.

" That's not the answer Michael," Sara said," You need to go back."

" I can't," Michael told her," I did this all for my brother."

Sara shook her head.

" Sara," Michael said," I need your help."

" I can't help you," Sara told him," I shouldn't of come here."

Sara began to walk away, but Michael stopped her.

" Let go Michael," Sara said," I should of listened to my conscience."

Michael looked at her," You wanted to be here," he said," Sara, you wanted to be here with me."

" But that doesn't make it right," Sara mentioned," This is not right."

Sara began to walk away again, but Michael again stopped her and pulled Sara closer to him. Michael just looked at her and didn't hestitate anymore and placed a kiss on her. Sara couldn't help, but add to it.

" Sara," Michael said stopping.

" No," he heard.

Michael woke up on the sofa with a jolt to hear screaming coming from Becca's room.

" Becca," Michael said getting up.

" Don't," Becca shouted.

Michael happened to go into her room.

" Becca," Michael called.

Becca woke up to look at Michael.

" Michael," Becca said," I didn't mean to wake you up."

Michael looked at the tears in her eyes.

" What happened?" Michael asked," It must have been some nightmare?"

" It was," Becca said," But I don't want to talk about it."

" I understand," Michael told her," You know I would never hurt you."

Becca shook her head and laid back down. Michael covered her back up and removed hair from around her eyes.

" Thanks," Becca said," For being there."

Michael sat and watched as Becca went back to sleep. Michael didn't know what to think. He got up and left the room and sat on the sofa. He thought about the dream he just had and how much he wanted to see Sara again.

" Sara," Michael thought," I am so sorry. I wonder if you got my message. Will you come? I need to talk to you and tell you how sorry I am, for everything I have done."

Michael then went back to sleep, only to dream again about Sara and this time it was different.

Michael saw himself back in Chicago with Sara.

" Everything worked out," Michael said.

" It took longer then you thought it would," Sara told him.

" But Lincoln is free," Michael said.

" And so are you," Sara mentioned to him," I did what you asked."

" You waited for me," Michael said with a smile," I would of understood if you didn't. I should thank you."

" You're welcome," Sara said smiling back at him," I couldn't help it. I wanted to wait."

Michael and Sara ended up in her apartment.

" I told you my apartment was a mess," Sara said with a laugh.

Michael laughed with her and pulled Sara closer.

" Do you know how long I have waited for this moment?" Michael asked," I still remember the kiss in the infirmary."

" So do I," Sara said," I will never forget it."

" Neither will I," Michael said.

Michael then ended up kissing Sara, a kiss that he had waited to give to her.

" Michael," he heard," Michael."

Michael woke up on the sofa and looked to see Lincoln.

" Linc," Michael whispered," What time is it?"

" After 7," Lincoln answered," Shouldn't we be leaving soon?"

Michael just shook his head and realized it was all a dream. He was dreaming about being with Sara again.