"Do you want me to stay?"

"No, you have to go."

Nicole leaves the house with a heavy heart. Today's her first day back as sheriff. She didn't think she had it in her to walk in those shoes again. In the past, her uniform had always made her feel strong and in control, but for 18 months all she could feel was alone, and completely lost. Wynonna went into the Garden to save Waverly, and Doc, while she had to go home, alone and broken. Literally broken. And, yes, it's true, she wasn't actually alone, Rachel was with her. But half her family was gone. And then Black Badge showed up, Nedley disappeared, and Jeremy went MIA. Little by little, she'd lost everything: her job, her dignity, her hope. Her heart. Waverly Earp was her heart, and she was beginning to fear she'd lost her forever. At last, she was so afraid of losing Rachel as well that she put all her strength into protecting her, to the point that it was consuming her. Growing up she had always been a loner. She was used to being independent, but here in Purgatory she had finally found a team to work and fight with. And yet in that moment, she was all alone against the world. Again. She had nobody to talk to about the darkness inside her, because Rachel was still just a kid, who'd gone through a lot herself, and she didn't want her to deal with her own shit as well. In the end, she was so blinded by fear and despair that she couldn't even see it was Nedley she'd been haunting for so long. And she even traded Doc to the Clantons to get Waverly back. She knew he would've been able to take care of himself, he always does, but still. If she weren't so desperate, she would've looked for some more options for sure. She's not the type to betray her friends and family like that. But 18 months is a long time to be alone. And she couldn't breathe, she couldn't sleep anymore. She could barely live. The only thing keeping her going was Rachel. That kid was the only reason to get out of bed every morning, and not let herself slip away.

Nicole is about to get into her car to go to the station, when she hears some noises coming from the barn. For a second she tells herself that Wynonna needs time, and she should just leave her alone. But then a voice inside her head makes her change her mind. You might lose her again, and you didn't even try. Swallowing the lump in her throat, she walks to the barn door, and knocks lightly calling for her friend.

"Wynonna…"

"Get back to your perfect life, Haught!" A voice answers from the inside in a very harsh tone.

Nicole ignores it, and lets herself in. Screw time, she is not going to risk losing her best friend again, not when she can try and save her. Once she's in, she finds Wynonna sitting on her bed and playing with a bullet in her hands.

"Perfect… if you really think my life is perfect, then you don't know me at all."

"What do you want from me, huh?" Wynonna tries to sound annoyed, but the emotion in her voice makes her sound more broken than anything. "I thought me storming out was a clear sign of 'intervention's over'."

"Wynonna, we're just worried about you..."

"Well, you can stop worrying now because I'm fine." The small crack in her voice made her sound all but convincing.

"Sure you are…" Nicole says with a scoff as she moves to sit on the bed next to Wynonna.

"Can you just leave, please?" Wynonna begs in the smallest of voices as tears come streaming down her face.

Nicole looks at her for a moment, and then she turns to stare at somewhere in front of her. She takes a deep breath, gathering the strength to say what she's about to say. It's a secret she's been keeping from everybody, even Waverly. But maybe talking about it could help both her and Wynonna. Ignoring her friend's request, she starts speaking.

"I wake up every day in the middle of the night and have to check on Waverly and Rachel to see if they're still with me. I even check on you most nights." She pauses a second, waiting for Wynonna's reaction. She expected her to say something mean, or to tell her to leave again, but she doesn't. She doesn't need to turn towards her to see that her words have gotten Wynonna's attention, and she's now looking at her. Taking that as an invitation to continue, she takes a deep breath and she resumes her tale. "One night it was 4am and you weren't in your bed… I panicked so bad I couldn't breathe. Then I looked better and saw you were passed out on the floor in a corner of the barn. I didn't want to wake you, so I got the blanket from your bed to cover you up, and then, I put the pillow under your head. The truth is, you were so out of it, I don't think a bomb could've waken you. But my heart was racing so bad, my hands were shaking, and it was still hard for me to breathe. So I left you there on the floor, and went back to sleep. Well, to bed. I forced myself to stay awake. I just didn't want to see it again." Nicole's voice is so small and broken when she says that last part.

Wynonna doesn't need to see the look in her eyes to know Nicole's lost somewhere in her mind. And by the sound of her voice, it must be a really dark place that she's in. All of a sudden, a rush of worry hits her, because she's never seen Nicole like this. Not even when she was vomiting frogs all over the place.

"How bad is Nicole?"

"She was alone for a really long time."

As she recalls Rachel's words, her attention moves from Nicole's face down to her hand on her thigh. It's curled up in a fist, and her nails are digging hard into the flesh of her palm. As gently as she can, Wynonna slips her hand under her friend's forcing her own fingers into the fist. She waits for Nicole to let go of the tight grip, and when she does she clasps her hand giving it a reassuring squeeze. She would like to say something to bring her friend back to reality, but she doesn't know what to say. She has absolutely no idea what is happening inside her head, or what she meant when she said she didn't want to see it again. But at least the touch seems to have worked because she can feel Nicole squeezing back lightly. Wynonna doesn't push her to continue, she just waits for her to be ready to speak again. At last, with a deep breath, Nicole goes on with her story.

"I have the same nightmare every night... I'm at the homestead, it's morning and I'm making breakfast. I go upstairs to wake Rachel up, but she's not in her room. So I start calling out for her, but I get no answer. I start panicking as I look for her in every room of the house. But I can't find her anywhere. She's not there. It's just me. I'm alone. By then, I can hardly breathe, but I still take the shotgun and start looking for her outside. I don't know where I'm going. My eyes are blurred with tears, and my lungs are burning, but I keep running, and calling... And then suddenly I'm on Dolls's grave. I take a step back in confusion, and I see there are other tombstones next to his. I start reading the names: you, Doc, Jeremy, Nedley... I'm afraid to look but there's two more. Rachel... and Waverly. Then a voice comes out of nowhere: They're all dead because you were too weak to even try to save them. They trusted you, and you did nothing to protect them. You deserve to be alone. You were never worthy of their love. I turn to see where it's coming from, but... all I see are the ghosts of the people I love. But when I take a step towards you, you all disappear. All but Waverly. She stands there, looking at me with tears in her eyes. Why? I thought you loved me... So why didn't you fight? She asks, and then she's gone too." Nicole becomes suddenly aware of the wetness on her cheeks.

"Nicole..." Wynonna tries to call her back to reality. She can hear her ragged breathing as she's struggling to get air into her lungs. She's never seen Nicole so broken before, and it is scaring her. She doesn't know what to do, how to help, she's usually the broken one.

"You're all dead because of me..." Nicole's voice is barely above a whisper, but Wynonna hears it loud and clear, and those words break her heart.

That's it. She has to bring her back. She can't take seeing her best friend like this anymore. Without letting go of Nicole's hand, she falls onto her knees in front of her. Then she brings her free hand up to her chin to tilt her head up gently.

"Nicole, hey, look at me." Nothing.

"Haught!" She screams this time, and at last, Nicole snaps out of it. "We're not dead. Do you hear me? No one. Is dead." She says staring straight into Nicole's eyes, which are completely welled up in tears.

As gently as she can, she brushes her thumb onto her cheeks to wipe away the tears that keep streaming down her face. She can feel the tears forming in her eyes as well, but she doesn't let them fall. She can't cry now. Nicole needs her to be strong.

"We're here." Wynonna says grabbing both of Nicole's hands and giving them a squeeze. She hopes the touch will further prove her words. "I'm here."

She takes a sigh of relief when she sees Nicole's eyes starting to focus on hers. She's back.

"You can breathe now."

And with that, Nicole slumps forward into Wynonna's arms, sobbing hard in the crook of her neck. Everything she's been holding back in the past 18 months, the pain, the loss, the fear, the despair... all that she's been hiding from both Waverly and Rachel has finally come to the surface. And it's the strangest feeling ever, because for the first time in so long, she can actually breathe again, even if the sobs are wrecking and chocking her.

"I'm here. We're all here." Wynonna says over and over in her ear in an attempt to calm her down.

And it is in that moment, as she holds a broken Nicole in her arms, that Wynonna makes a promise to herself and to her friends: no matter how hard it is, she will overcome this darkness inside her and she will start to take care of herself, because her family is worth staying for.

"We're gonna be okay. I promise."