Sasha rubbed her eyes and looked back up to see Jonathan was still standing there. He stared at her and slowly knelt down to the ground, his eyes not leaving hers. He lifted his arm and reached for her face, Sasha quickly backed away. He frowned and placed his gloved hand on his knee. He looked exactly the same way he did the day she lost him.

"It's me Sasha, I'm not going to hurt you," he insisted calmly

"You're not real," she breathed, grabbing her head in fear and shutting her eyes

He watched her, "Yes. I am," he grabbed both her arms and slowly pulled them down. He gave a quick smile and shrugged, "Relatively speaking."

"How?"

John then frowned sadly, "Because you're dying."

She let out a breath while her lip began trembling, she leaped forward into his arms as he held her tightly. She cried into his shoulder, muffles words saying his name and how much she missed him. He closed his eyes and rubbed the back of her head.

"Sh, sh, sh, it's okay Sash," he whispered

She laid in his arms for what felt like a good ten minutes without saying a word. But Jonathan didn't move, he sat there with Sasha in his arms, comforting her.

Finally, after a long pause of silence, Jonathan decided to speak up, "I'm proud of you, you've been so strong," he whispered.

Sasha opened her eyes and looked up to him, "All I've done was mess everything up," she sniffed

Jonathan sat back, leaning against the wall and chuckled, "What did you mess up?"

"I could have saved a lot more lives than I have, I could have saved you," she cried

Jonathan creased his brows, "No. I died because I chose to protect you. I chose that Sasha."

She shook her head, "What about all those kids? What about Georgie? All those lives taken because I decided to choose a man over them?"

John shook his finger at her, "You had no idea about them, that was not your fault. And you saved lives Sasha, do you not remember those kids? Don't listen to the illusions Aiden conjures up in your head. He wants you to feel guilt. To feel vulnerable. It makes him stronger," he gently grabbed her face, "do you understand me?"

She closed her eyes as tears fell down her cheek, she slowly nodded and he released her face, placing his hand back around her.

He cleared his throat, "Now as for who you chose to be with…"

She looked up at him, fearing what he might say.

"Despite his many…many….many… -"

"John."

"Many flaws," he glanced down at her, "he does care about you. And to be honest I don't think he's ever had something like you before in his entire life."

Sasha sniffed and wiped her eyes.

"I don't know what you did Sasha. But you managed to break him down. And who knows, you might be able to even change him," he said

She shifted in his arms to get closer, "I doubt that."

He titled his head, "I don't. I think this new responsibility of yours will change a lot of things."

Sasha thought about his advice and smiled, leaning back against him. He held onto her and kissed her head. He noticed she was shivering and took of his long coat to wrap around her.

"We have to get you out of here," he said, "I'm not letting you die."

She glanced up at the ceiling, "how are we going to do that?"

"Leave that to me when the time comes," he answered

She nodded and rested against him, feeling sleep wanting to take over.

It was quiet in the room for a few moments before…

"I still can't believe your pregnant, don't you use protection?" he asked

"Shut up Jonathan."


"You're a what?" Terry asked

Jimmy continued walking down the tunnel, he rolled his eyes, "Don't be so ignorant to think humans are the only ones on this planet Walker."

Terry stared at him while they walked, "So does that make Sasha…?"

Jimmy smirked, "Surprise."

Terry looked away, thinking about all the time he spent with her and not even realizing it.

"And that clown? Trying to kill us?"

They ended up in a part of the sewer where the water was flowing through rapidly down the drain. Jimmy grunted and hopped onto a large broken cement piece poking above the water.

He turned to Terry, "he was trying to kill you. Not me."

"Why me?"

He took a few steps back and ran to jump over the water, nearly slipping and falling into the water before Jimmy grabbed his collar and pulled him close, "Because you have a thing for his woman."

Terry gave a look of confusion while Jimmy let him go and turned to walk ahead. He shook his head, trying to understand what Jimmy was insinuating.

He raised his hand and reached for Jimmy's shoulder, "Wait," the man turned to the detective, "So you mean to tell me that, that thing, is with Sasha? Is that who the father of her baby is?"

Jimmy stared at the young man, "you know for a detective you seem to be having trouble putting two and two together."

Terry ran his hand through his hair, "I can't believe this."

Jimmy looked back down the tunnel, hearing more voices, "Well believe it. C'mon let's go."

Terry followed him and stopped when they ended up in a large part of the sewer that was open, it was an enormous room with metal railing and dirt paths on the sides of the walls leading up to different tunnelways. There was over ten of Aiden's men guarding the room, it was dark but there was daylight coming from parts of the ceiling. Jimmy knew Aiden had to be around somewhere, but he wouldn't show himself yet.

"What now?" Terry asked, now realizing he was surrounded by nothing but demons, he pulled his gun out.

Jimmy looked around, "We look for Aiden."

The two heard a gun click and turned their heads to see his green glowing eyes staring at them in amusement.

Jimmy grimaced and they dropped their guns, "Shit."

Aiden grinned at them with a smug look on his face, "Well then. How bout' it Jimmy? You found me."