Title: "A bleeding heart"
Characters: Megan, Ian, Ray, David.

Word Count: 300.
Rating: T (but if it should be M, then just tell me and I'll change it, no problem)

Warnings: Mention of several characters death.
Spoilers: None.
Summary: When there are more bad news, all Megan can do is pray for her friends to be ok.

Feedback: Yes, feedback is love.

Disclaimer: I do not own Numb3rs or anything related to it, but I do own the original aspects and any OCs.
Beta:Thanks to my amazing beta.

A/N: Inspired by a prompt on number100 community all over at LJ.

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A bleeding heart

The day after Larry was buried, David and Megan went to leave flowers on his grave. They had already visited Alan, Charlie, Don, Amita and Colby, and there were seven white tuberoses that needed to be put in the right place.

At the sight of Larry's last place on earth, Megan arranged the flowers below his name written in stone. She could feel David's hand on her shoulder, silently supporting her while she cried.

"Hey," a broken voice said behind them. Megan immediately wiped her tears and both she and David nodded at Ray. "I'm giving my last lecture tomorrow; then I'm going to take some time for myself, too," Ray announced; he knelt at Larry's grave and left a couple of white roses on it.

"Ian," Megan suddenly muttered.

Unexpectedly, Ian Edgerton was walking towards them. "Sorry to bring you more bad news, especially when you're here, but… Robin Brooks shot herself."

Megan and the others stared at him; she ran her palm over her forehead. "Is it wrong for me to say that I'm not surprised?"

Ian immediately shook his head. "No. I'm not surprised, either." When his cell phone rang, he took a look at his Caller ID. "As you're leaving the FBI, Agent Warner and I are taking over the investigation of Alan Eppes' death. It might not bring everyone's lives back, but maybe we can get the son of a bitch who set the scenario for those tragedies." He turned off his phone for a moment. "How are you holding up?"

"I just hope they can rest in peace. That's all I can say," Megan responded.

And with that, she walked towards her car, leaving the men behind her, being aware that they were watching her try to hide how much her heart could bleed.

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