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A little jisbon comes with this chapter :) Thank you for reading.
Mark was going to shoot her, but Jane came in and took his gun. The police appeared in minutes as they heard the shooting.
Jane couldn't believe it, he was right there, he fell asleep. He saw Andrews's lifeless body. He took his pulse. Andrew was death the he saw her
"No please! Lisbon!"
Jane leaned over Teresa's unconscious body noticing blood over her forehead, but she was breathing, that was the important part. He wasn't so sure if the baby was okay; he noticed the table was in the floor. She must had fell when that bastard hit her.
Call 911 now, this woman is 12 weeks pregnant!
He couldn't fail Lisbon a second time, he already lost her husband, and he won't let her lose her child too. Suddenly he the consultant felt he needed to be with her. He wasn't going to leave her alone in that moment. When the paramedics came in barking different codes, he didn't move from her side. They tried to move him away but it was useless.
When they were inside the ambulance Teresa woke up, her eyes looked dizzy because of the head injury. Jane could tell she wasn't completely there. The only thing he could do was to hold her hand tight
"Jane", she said with a whisper.
"Lisbon, I am here, I won't leave okay?" I need you to stay with me, talk to me
"Is Andrew ok? She winced in pain", Jane panicked there was something wrong with the baby.
Jane couldn't tell her what happened. It would make things worst
"I need you to stay calm; we are just a few blocks from the hospital." But it was useless her pulse raced and she was unconscious again."
"You need to hurry up!"
Teresa saw a blurry image, she could guess it was Andrew, he was walking towards her with a serene smile, they were in a dark room and his body was illuminated by a thread of light.
"Andrew no, you are not dying you hear me?"
"Andrew took his arms around her and hugged tight"
"You are so beautiful Teresa, I love you so much, I want you to be happy"
"I will take care of both of you. I know you are strong but still I promise you will never be alone."
"After that he heard him whisper, we are having a baby girl"
Everything went dark
Bosco was furious; he couldn't understand why things happened that way, that son of a bitch wasn't supposed to be in the country; there was no trace of him inside Sacramento or California. But he was at CBI now; he would make him pay for what he had done to Teresa and his husband wasn't going to walk out.
He arrived to CBI and barked different orders to his team, he saw blood in Teresa's office and pushed those bad feelings aside, she had to be alive. He should have stayed with her. The agent needed to know how she was. He couldn't ask Minnelli, he left the minute he knew Teresa was injured. There was no alternative; he had to go to the Hospital to find out.
Jane was sitting in an uncomfortable chair, waiting outside the ICU. He didn't feel anything; he was only thinking about one thing: Lisbon. When horrible things like this happened he learned how much he cared about his boss, he drove her crazy most of the time but it was simply because he liked fighting with her. It made him feel alive, plus sometimes he managed to make her smile. Those days were the best; they seemed so far away now. It was going to be difficult make her smile now Andrew was death. He remembered how it was to lose his family, how all his life changed. It nearly drove him insane. But there was a difference, she had her child, she was going to fight for her baby and he was going to be there for her.
"Jane?"
"Are you asleep?" It was Minnelli
"Oh Virgil, no I was resting my eyes."
"I brought you tea"
"Thanks. "
"Are there any news?"
Not yet
"I can't believe this happened, Teresa doesn't deserve this, and her child……"
"The baby will be ok"
"I hope you are right"
Jane wanted to be right.
Just in that moment Bosco came in the hallway.
"Patrick Jane! What the hell are you doing here? You shouldn't be"
"What?"
"You were just next to her office, and you didn't do anything!"
Bosco put both hands over Jane's vest and lifted him. He wanted to kill him in that exact moment.
"Sam, stop! Minnelli stood up between the two of them"
"Calm down, this wasn't anybody's fault, that guy was a lunatic, and he was sent by Red John"
Sam let Jane go. He was surprised when the consultant didn't provoke him as always.
"He turned to Minnelli"
How is she?
"There is nothing jet. You should go; you need to talk with Andrews parents. And I need to attend a press conference in a few hours."
Jane, stay here. I want to know how she is doing.
"I will keep you updated"
She felt her head throbbing, she remembered Andrew, and her chest ached. He was death. He was her husband, a wonderful man he didn't deserve to die like that. Teresa didn't want to open her eyes she was afraid to find out. But she had to; she had to open her eyes.
She was surprised to see Jane's head resting beside her hand.
"Jane?"
"Jane lifted her head; he didn't know how much time he slept. He saw his pale boss watching at him."
"Hi sleepy head. How are you feeling?"
"I have been better."
"Is my baby ok?"
"Jane could see fear in her eyes."
"Your baby is fine; they are keeping you here just in case."
"Teresa I…"
"I know. Andrew is dead"
Teresa couldn't stop the tears that were coming out. She had to control herself but it was impossible. Jane understood, he just pulled her body to his and hugged her. She gave in without any fight. She was broken.
"I am so sorry Teresa. I know it is useless to hear this but things are going to be okay". He whispered to her ear.
He held her tight until she fell asleep.