Two loud cracks were heard in the hallway. "Shots fired! Move in!"
Terrified, Danny followed the rest of the officers into the apartment.
He was greeted with the sight of Lindsay huddled in the corner of the sofa, a gun in her hands and tears streaming down her cheeks. Trent lay motionless on the floor in a pool of blood, his gun still clutched in his hand, his finger on the trigger.
"Lindsay!" Danny yelled above all the commotion.
Lindsay looked up and saw him. She jumped up, leaving the gun on the couch and ran into his arms, still sobbing. He held her tightly never wanting to let go.
"Shh," he murmured, stroking her hair, "Shh, it's ok, I'm here now. It's all over. You're safe."
Lindsay readjusted he grip on him neck, pulling him closer. "I love you, Danny," were the first words out of her mouth.
Danny began to get teary eyed. "I love you so much," he whispered, "I'm so sorry I wasn't there to protect you."
"It's not your fault," she whispered, inhaling his uniquely Danny smell that she had missed so much.
"Yes, it is," he began to say, but her lips silenced his. Danny's tears began to fall at the feeling of her soft lips pressing gently against his. He had come so close to losing her, so close to never kissing again. His tears flowed down his cheeks and onto Lindsay's face.
She pulled away and looked into his beautiful blue eyes. The tears she saw there caused her to cry harder. "I lobe you," she said again.
"Marry me," Danny blurted out before he could stop himself.
Lindsay's eyes grew wide. "Are you serious?" He nodded.
"But we've only dated for 3 months!"
"I don't care," Danny said, "I love you and you love me. Every second of every day that you were missing all I was thinking about was how I wanted you by my side forever. I can't life with out you, Linds."
Lindsay's answer was a kiss. "I want to be your Montana forever," she murmured against his lips.
Danny smiled. "You will always be my Montana."
A/N The end? I was going to end it there and possibly write a sequel, but i'm always open to other ideas...