Hey guys, I have a task for you this week! I need ideas for a song that Tori and Becker can have played as their song at their wedding…I've got some ideas myself, but I want some help from you. Next week you can vote on the best one.

After stuffing themselves with cake, Abby, Becker and Tori decided to head over to the ARC because they couldn't think of anything better to do. Becker soon found out that this was a big mistake. As soon as Matt saw him enter the ARC, he pulled Becker to one side to discuss something important.

"We had an anomaly alert this morning and we encountered a slight problem. Helen Cutter was there. She didn't stay long though, she was looking for you. She went back through the anomaly, leaving us with a little present. We had to handle a few raptors." Matt watched Becker's face become distorted with pain and anger. "Just thought you might like to know."

"What about the anomaly?" Becker asked through gritted teeth.

"She closed it behind her. I don't know when and if she'll come back, but she really seems to like you."

Becker clenched his fists, knowing that if he ever came across Helen Cutter again, he would pound her face with those fists until she had no face left. Then he would pound the rest of her, until she was dead. No mercy killing, not for her.

"Becker? You alright mate?" Matt's voice brought Becker back into reality. He was vaguely aware that several people were staring at him, but he didn't care. "Look, I'm sorry; I just thought you wanted to know."

"Yeah, thanks Matt." Becker walked off towards the armoury, not wanting to talk to anyone at that moment. He just wanted to be alone with his thoughts, and maybe a gun to polish as well.

Matt stared after him. He knew Becker didn't exactly take the news well, but he needed to know. He decided to return to Jess and Connor by the ADD, who were deep in conversation with Tori and Abby.

"So how was lunch?"

"Fattening," Tori groaned. "But also tasty. Wasn't it Abby?"

Abby nodded her agreement. "Just love chocolate cake!"

"Where's my piece?" Danny ambled into the room demanding a piece of cake. "Sorry, I'm late. Fancied a clean-up after the anomaly."

Tori and Abby stared at him blankly, while Jess, Connor and Matt gave him furious glares.

"What anomaly?"

"Just ignore that last part… So, where's my cake?"

"Danny, what anomaly?" Abby asked in a threatening tone.

Matt sighed and stopped forward. "There was an anomaly this morning. Turns out it was Helen Cutter who opened it. She went straight back though because she was looking for Becker and he wasn't there."

Tori gasped. She was about to head off to the armoury, knowing that was where he would be, polishing guns no doubt. However, her leg buckled underneath her unexpectedly. Abby managed to catch her before she ended up on the floor.

"Are you ok?" Abby asked with a worried voice.

"I'm fine. Just takes some getting used to."

She started to walk towards the armoury again, stumbling a few times. Abby decided to accompany her to make sure she didn't fall over again. When they got there, Abby decided to lean against the far wall, as Tori knocked on the door of the armoury, to get Becker's attention.

"Can I come in?"

"Huh? Yeah, of course…" Becker's voice was distant, much like his mind.

Tori closed the doors of the armoury behind her, signalling to Abby that she wanted to be alone with Becker. Abby walked back to join the others. Becker stared at Tori as she closed the door. She stumbled towards him and sat on his thighs, wrapping her arms around his waist.

"Did Matt tell you about the anomaly incident?"

"Yeah, he told you?"

"No, Danny doesn't know how to keep a secret or know when to shut his mouth."

"No change then."

Becker traced the soft skin of her exposed arms with his fingers. He rested his forehead on hers so that their lips were only centimetres apart. He could feel her breath as she could feel his; taking in each other's air.

"I'm sorry," he whispered.

"Don't be. You haven't done anything wrong."

"I've put you in so much danger. God, why did this have to happen? Why couldn't she just stay dead?"

"Technically she is dead. Or she will be… I'm confused. Look, in her future she'll go and kill Nick and then she'll eventually end up dead. In our future, she might keep coming back, she might not. Who's to say? But we can't fall apart Becker. Not now! We need to keep going with our lives. If we live in fear everyday, waiting for her to come for us, we're not really living, are we?"

Becker knew there was truth in her words. He put his hands round the back of her head, pushing her into his chest. She listened to his heartbeat while he stroked her hair. He kissed the top of her head slowly.

"I know, I know. I'm sorry. I'm such an idiot. I just don't want anything to happen to you. I can't bear losing you." A tear fell down his face, slowly caressing his cheek. Tori leaned up to his cheek to kiss where the tear was clinging to his face.

"Don't worry about it. Let's go home; I know a great way to cheer you up." She stood up and took Becker's hand. She led him out of the ARC towards the car, and he drove home with a smile on his face.