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There was a big crash and then it was all quiet. Lisbon lay on the floor waiting for the door to open. Because she knew that it will open in any minute. Some fresh air came through the newly broken window and she sighed before she heard the door flew open.
Red John stormed in and looked aruond. He saw immediately that something was wrong. Something was missing…Someone was missing! Jane!
„Where is he?" the man shouted at Lisbon who was laying on the floor. Just as he left her…
He looked at the broken window on the other wall and shook his head. It was too high for him to reach. But then he noticed the things under the window. It was a few chairs and other things in a pack. He must have climbed them to reach the window.
„When did he left?" he asked angrily from Lisbon and he came closer. Lisbon crawled over, further from him. She was genuienly afraid of him, but she didn't say a word.
„Tell me or I will beat it out of you!" he yelled it into her face. Lisbon tensed up a bit but she lived through worse than this. She was brave. She was Lisbon even in this situation…
„I won't tell you anything…" she said and looked straight in his eyes.
„Wrong answer!" he hissed and lifted his hand, ready to hit her face hard. Teresa closed her eyes, preparing herself for the pain. She knew it would hurt even worse than the previous hits. She almost felt his hand move as at flew across the air to slap her.
„Don't you dare touch her!" Jane's flaming angry voice interrupted his movement and he turned on his heel. Patrick was standing behind him and looked more dangerous than Lisbon ever thought he could. He seemed to wait just for Red John to turn completely and then he punched him hard int he face.
The man lost his balance and stepped away. He gripped his nose with his hands. This time he was closer to Lisbon so she decided it was her turn. It wasn't in Jane's plan that she can hit him too but she felt an urge to give him back a little of what he gave to her. She straightened her leg and kicked him between his legs. It hurt her to move her leg but it definetely hurt him more, she guessed by the voice he gave!
Red John collapsed on the floor and Lisbon saw the movement as he reached for his gun. He wanted to shoot Jane!
„No!" Lisbon screamed and without caring about the pain in her body she jumped on him and pulled his hand away from his hips. They fought on the floor and she got more hits. She felt the darkness beggining to take over in her so with a last move she pulled his gun out and threw it as far away as she could. Then she blacked out…
Jane saw as she threw herself on the man and the most terrifying thing he had ever seen started in front of him. Red John didn't backed up when she was on him. He hit her and kicked her and Jane believed that once bited her just like she would be a man. But Lisbon was brave and tough. She didn't let him win over her easily. Jane just watched them helplessly. He couldn't do a thing when Teresa was there too. What if he would hit her instead of that bastard?
When he saw Lisbon's eyes close his fear grew huge and he had to do something. He saw that she had threw the weapon away and now it was his turn to jump on the man.
Actually he had never really been the fighting kind of boy. He never had to fight. He had the abilities to convince anybody to anything. But now he had to use his phisical skills.
He didn't let himself either. He fought for Lisbon. He couldn't let her alone with this man. And he had to take her to a doctor…So he made up his mind and made his every hit harder and stronger.
He got some bad ones too. But he didn't care about pain, all he could think about was Lisbon. And his persistence was successful. At the beggining Jane was sure that this man is going to kill him but then Red John became more and more weak. And then after some really hard fighting he gave in. Red John fainted and collapsed on the floor.
Patrick gasped for some minutes and then his mind started working again. He creeped over to Lisbon's form and gently stroked her cheeks. She was so relaxed and still her features showed some worry and the tiredness was noticeable. Jane was afraid that she has some serious damages. He was certain that she was in a big pain she just refused to show it…
He leaned over her breathed a light kiss on her face. Then he sighed a deep and shook her a little.
„Teresa darling! Please wake up!" he murmured to her. He caressed her hair and finally she opened her eyes.
Lisbon felt her eyelids heavy when she opened her eyes. She heard Patrick's concerned voice and felt his soft hands on her. It felt really good and for a moment she forgot about the pain that started to course through her body.
„You hear me Lisbon?" he asked.
„Yeahh.." she whispered and cleared her throat." Where is Red John?" she looked around and saw the man laying on the floor. She raised her eyebrows at Jane and he nodded.
„Yes…he is unconscious at the moment, but we need to get away as soon as possible! Can you stand up?"
Lisbon tried to stand up and she straightened.
„Yupp. I think I can manage!" she told him.
„Ok, let's go then!" Jane led her out of the room and they went downstairs. „You go out to Cho's car and call VanPelt! And call an ambulance too!" Patrick said to Lisbon and he himself turned to another room.
„What about you?" she asked
„I go and search for Cho!" he said „Go! I'll be there in a minute too!"
Lisbon headed out of the buliding and saw Cho's car in front of. She went to it and called an ambulance first. Then she dialed VanPelt.
„Boss! You okay?" answered a nervous Grace. „Cho and Jane are with you?"
„Hey Grace! I'm fine, Jane is with me…" she smartly avoided the part about Cho. Her heard twitched at the thought of the agent. She really hoped that he would be ok too.
„Where are you boss?"
„Still on that adress…could you send an unit here…you and Rigsby could come too!" Lisbon told her calmly. She sat into Cho's open car and started checking her bruises. They weren't so bad but each one of them hurt.
„Sure…we will be there soon!" VanPelt hang up and Lisbon turned to the building. She saw Jane coming out with the unconscious Cho in his arms. Lisbon raised her eybrows in surprise. He never did any phisical thing before so she guessed he isn't too strong. But now he seemed pretty muscular to her…
„I didn't know you are so strong.." she told Jane as she helped him get Cjo into the car.
„Yeah..I hide it well…" he winked and laid the agent on the back seat." You called an ambulance?"
Lisbon nodded and looked at Jane. He was wounded too. He had a gash on his arm and some bruises on his face. Without thinking she lifted her hand and touched his red cheeks with her fingers.
„You okay?" she asked from him.
„I'm great!" he grinned and he stood closer to her." What about you? What did he do to you?" he asked. His voice full of anger and guilt. His eyes flaming and sparkling.
„I'll be fine Jane..Don't worry about me…" she saw that he wasn't convinced so she tried to deflect the subject. „How is Cho?"
„He is alive…I think Red John hit him on his head." Jane explained.
In that moment an ambulance car turned at the corner and their talk was interrupted. Jane looked into Teresa's eyes meaningfully and hugged her one more time.
When the doctors arrived they took Cho into the car and examined both of them. Then VanPelt, Rigsby and the unit arrived too.
It was all busy and noisy everywhere and Jane lost Lisbon in the crowd somehow. He sighed a deep and shot his eyes closed. This day was enough for him. He let the doctors take him to the hospital, hoping that he will find Lisbon there too.
Next coming:
It was all white and sterile around him. The whole place smelled like a hospital.
Of course, because it's a hospital! He thought and shook his head. He still couldn't find Lisbon. He looked for her in the ER, on the corridors, in Cho's room, in the cafeteria. She was gone….Gone with the wind…
He disappointedly sat down into a chair. The bent his head into his hands and tried not to cry. He wanted to cry so much…
It was too much pressure, even for him. The thought of losing her was so horrible that it hurt phisically. Seeing her in that pain it was worse than anything. Will she ever be able to forgive him? He caused her so much pain and trouble…He wouldn't even forgive himself…But then again, she was a way better person than he.
That was when he heard the familiar footsteps on the floor. He didn't move until he heard them stop. In front of him.
„Jane?"
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