Hey guys! So in the end, Mr. Bartender man (forgot to give him a name so let's just go with Adam) Ok, so Adam had told Penelope that everything Derek told her was true, and he came back and it turned into awesomeness from there! I'm still deciding whether to make this a sweet chapter, or drama filled, so just go along!

Here it is, Enjoy!

After what happened at the bar, Derek drove us straight home, and when we did get home, he finally spoke up.

''Pen, you need to stop blaming yourself for what happened, you did nothing wrong, if anything I'm the one who could have tried harder to fix the misunderstanding.'' He says, keeping me from leaving the car. How the hell does he know what I'm thinking before I do, ohh wait he's a profiler, duh!

''Now let's just put this incident behind us, and move forward in our lives.'' He kisses the side of my head before exiting the car. I shake any thoughts of what happened at the bar from my head then exit the car, following him into the house. When I get into the house, he turns towards me.

''Now Alecia out of our lives, I can finally ask you out...again.'' He brings his hand up to the cheek that doesn't have a bruise.

''So Penelope Garcia, will you go out with me tomorrow night?'' He asks while smiling big.

''Of course.'' I answer him, matching his smile. He wraps his arms around me and gives me a quick hug, then let's go.

''Great, until tomorrow I'll just have to settle...''He kisses me lightly. ''For that.''

''Your settling for that? That's not the Derek Morgan I know.'' I leave him with that when I start to walk away.

''Where do you think your going? You can't say something like that and expect that sentence not to be corrected.'' He follows me to where I'm going, which is the front door.

''Well too bad, because I have to go next door and thank Noah for driving me to the bar.''

''He drove you there?'' Morgan asks with a strange look in his eyes.

''Yes, how else do You think I got there? I'll be right back.'' I kiss his cheek, then leave out the front door. I quickly walk next door and find Noah on his front porch reading a newspaper with a pitcher full of water with two glasses next to it. Once Noah notices me, he puts down the paper.

''Penelope, so good to see you! What brings you over?'' Noah asks with a slick smile on his face.

''I just dropped by to say thanks for driving me to that bar.''

''No problem, you and Derek good now?'' He asks.

''We had a bump in the road, but it's all good now.''

''That's great, want some water?'' He asks gesturing to the pitcher.

''Sure, thanks.'' He grabs the pitcher and fills one of the glasses, then hands it to me. I drink some of the water.

''So how much longer are you staying in chicago?'' Noah asks.

''About a week and a half.'' I say. After saying that, I start sweating like crazy and my throat get's dry.

''You ok?'' Noah asks. I start coughing and I fall out of the chair, knocking over the glass of water.

''Just... get... Morgan.'' I manage to get out in my fit of coughing.

''Already here.'' Morgan pops up on the front porch. He instantly puts his arm around my waist and starts guiding me to the house.

(Morgan's POV)

After she had starting acting like she was sick, I took her back to my mom's place. When we get there, I get her to lay down on the couch, and she instantly crashes still sweating like crazy. Mom starts walking towards us with a worried look on her face.

''Pen sick?'' She asks, eyes wide.

''To be honest mom, I don't think so I've seen this happen to people in Quantico.''

''What do you think happened?'' I turn towards my mother and let out a deep breath.

''I think she's been poisoned.''

DUN DUN DUNN! Pen has possibly been poisoned! To be honest, this is now where I wanted the chapter to originally go, but that's what happened.

Thanks for reading.

Enjoy!

Miranda :)