Betrayal Chapter 9- Bad Guys Don't Die

A/N: thanks to all of the people who reviewed on my last chapter. Big thanks to my Beta (that's right I got one) NiteFang. Hope I'm not too much work.

Disclaimer: I don't own Burn Notice or any of its amazical characters.

Chapter 9-

I caught Maddie as she fell to the floor, and Fiona immediately sprang to my side to help. I could understand why she would faint—I'd felt woozy myself after seeing all the blood. I could just imagine what it was like to see her son's blood. Fiona and I carried and laid her down on Michael's bed.

Fiona sighed and plopped down in a chair.

"This has been one hell of a day," she said, rubbing her face.

"And we've got to go through it again..until we find him," I added gruffly.

"Do you think he'll be all right? I mean, at least be all right enough to be fixed?" Fiona asked.

"I hope so, Fi. I really do," I muttered, staring off into the distance,

"He has to come back. He has to. I never got the chance to tell him that he's going to be..." her voice cracked.

Sam was about to say something but was interrupted by the slam of a car door. Fiona and Sam jumped up and pulled out their guns.

"I'll go take care of it. You stay here with Maddie," I ordered Fi.

I kept my footsteps as light and soundless as I could as I made my way to the front door and opened it slowly.

Fiona's POV?

"What's... going on?" Maddie asked, her eyes fluttering open. She sat up and looked around. The older woman's hands suddenly shot out to seize my arms—not a brilliant move what with the fact that I was armed and on edge. "Where's Sam? Did you find Michael?"

When I opened my mouth to answer, the only sound that came out was a gunshot.

The only problem was it wasn't from Sam's gun.

I'm terrible aren't I. (Hides as people throw cheese) Come on, I wouldn't dare kill off and/or injure my Sam. Or would I? (Evil chuckle)

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