Destined

Spoilers: All Seasons, mainly 6B and Subject 13 promo

Disclaimer: I do not own Fringe, wish I did.


They were back in Boston the next day as the kids had disappeared that night, Walter remarked that it was likely they went home and not to worry. Peter dropped Olivia off at her apartment and she smiled at him. "You want to come in?"

The question was verbal but she already knew his answer, "you know why, I'll see you later." He kissed her and she smiled, touching his face.

Going inside she began to unpack her bag to wash but turned at a flare of danger, she found Walternate and her alternate there. "Hello Agent Dunham."

Peter...they're here.

Who?


She never got a chance to reply as a Taser hit her, she fell and Fauxlivia pulled her into the bedroom. She already had undyed her hair so it was blond again and pinned back the bangs, after changing she handcuffed her alternate to a chair as well as and gagging her. "Fair after what you did."

"Liv?" Peter's voice was heard and Fauxlivia looked at Walternate, a finger to his lips.

She walked out and Peter looked at her, "hey."


Livia?

No response came and Peter knew who the woman before him was, he pushed her into the wall and had a hand to her throat.

"Where is she, where is Olivia?"

"Peter stop, its me."

Olivia began to wake from the Taser attack and opened her eyes at a commotion, she heard Peter yelling at her alternate...demanding to know where she was. She noticed Walternate looking at her.

Peter...I'm in the bedroom tied up. He's here with me...Walternate.


Peter looked at the woman he had by the throat, "you bring that bastard here and harm her, come on." He turned her around and held her by the throat, walking slowly to the bedroom. Olivia looked at him with wide eyes, Peter!

I'm here baby, where's your gun?

They took it off of me, I don't know.

He noticed her alternate's gun and pulled it from her waist, pushing her towards Walternate and pointed the weapon at them as he began to untie Olivia. She rubbed her wrists after undoing the gag. "I'm fine."

"I know," he touched her shoulder and walked over as Olivia stood up, "you had a lot of a gull to come here."

Fauxlivia chuckled, "saving the damsel in distress, you really can't help yourself."


It was a distraction and seconds later the gun was knocked out of his hands and he was kicked in the stomach, they looked over to see Olivia bent over as was Peter. She immediately steeled herself and stood up, she grabbed the gun that hadn't been picked up and pointed it at them, "don't even think about trying that again"

"Ironic, you coming after him again."

She's baiting you Livia.

I know, I did the same thing to her when we met...except I begged for her help thinking she was like me. I was wrong, we only share looks and DNA, nothing else.

"Tell me something Peter," Fauxlivia eyed her as she spoke, "was she any better in bed?"

"I won't even attempt to answer that." He groaned as he stood up, "why the hell are you here...I made it clear if you ever came back I'd kill you."

She shrugged, "couldn't help myself and killing me..." she stopped and stared at the door.


Peter and Olivia both looked to see their younger selves, they were holding hands.

"What the hell am I doing here and who is he?"

"Two of me and one of you and considering your father doesn't wear suits in this world that has to be your father from the other side." She put up a hand to shield her eyes, "both are glimmering, you're from that side."

"Why are you here?"

Younger Peter shrugged, "he said we had to finish what was started...what Livia started when she crossed over."

Olivia eyed Peter, "Walter didn't cause this...I did, when I crossed over as a girl and we met in that field. I was the first one to break the boundaries, this chain of events started when we met as children...on the other side."

"This all was because of quantum entanglement," Peter eyed her, "you left and shortly after I got sick...Walter thought the cure helped me but it only helped because I made it back to side you were on. You felt the effects when I left and crossed over and when separated again."


Fauxlivia looked at Walternate, "what the hell are they talking about?"

"Two lives drawn together in infinite ways, when driven apart they suffered...our universes are being destroyed by the two of you and your connection to each other."

"I don't understand, what does that mean?"

"It means we were born in the wrong universe," Olivia looked at her, "I should have been born on your side and you should have been born on mine."

That's insane.

When isn't the truth in our line of work? If we had been born on different sides, the boundaries would have never been broken because we would have met each other on that side. Our lives are tied together apparently and it just seems it was a mistake in the birth order. She's younger than me by two years, the wrong Olivia Dunham got chosen to be born here...the universe screwed this up not us.

Back to blaming the universe, works every time. Wait till you explain that to Walter...he'll never stop the theory train.

"So what do we do?"

"Stop fighting," Young Olivia looked at them, "the worlds will heal if you return to that side. Peter belongs here, with me...you see in here in the future. I'll take you but you have to stop what has already happened, nothing can be done. He told me to tell you something, 'Two lives forever entwined, children of destiny's eye. Two worlds in one they only mend, for their love so deep it does not end. Apart for years till reunite they shall, the bond lost comes to light. For when loss is too much they shall find, the comfort in another's life. Bring together the destined and all shall end, the bond which buried shall emerge again. For when it does the fight shall end, blight no more and worlds shall mend.' Together we can mend the worlds and if you let us, we can."

"Sir?" Fauxlivia looked at him, "what are you going to do?"

"Peter..." He walked to the younger boy, "what do you want?"


The boy looked at the young Olivia beside him and then at the two on the other side of the room, he turned back to his father. "I want to stay with Olivia, I belong where she is." He let go of her hand and hugged his father, "you'll always be my father, I love you Dad and tell Mom I love her too."

Walternate let him go and backed up, "we're going back Olivia, start the device."

She pulled out a small device and pressed a few buttons before placing her hand on Walternate's arm; she pressed it again and looked at Peter. She eyed Olivia as the light surrounded them, "you took everything that was mine."


Moments later they were gone and Peter and Olivia looked at their younger selves, seeing them hug each other. "It is time to go." They all turned to see the Observer, "all is set...all is even, balance restored without the death of the boy."

They looked at their younger selves and the younger Olivia smiled, "good luck Olivia."

"You too."

"I'm wishing me luck so it doesn't make sense to do it either...I won't remember this but you will, now that it's happened. Goodbye Peter, you're my best friend... always and forever."

They turned and left, the Observer taking both their hands and left the apartment. Peter looked at Olivia and she rolled her eyes, he laughed at her thought that things never seem to get stranger...just that they get more impossible.


A/N: Next to come is a case a few weeks later and also discovering the baby.