A/N: Well everyone, I'm almost finished with A World Apart so then I'll be putting up the fluff story that will make you all puke. Anyways, I'm almost done with this one as well, so enjoy!

Chapter Four: Let the Truth be Told

Darkwing stopped suddenly in front of the house. He sighed. He had no weapons, just as the note ordered. "I'm going to get myself killed..." he said aloud. He opened the door and stepped in. Darkness. He pulled out a flashlight (it said no weapons after all...) and looked around. He was in the middle of what would be something like a living room when he heard something move near him. He flashed the light towards where he heard it, and found nothing. He traveled farther. Still nothing. It was only then when he felt hands rise up his back and on to his shoulders. He was being pulled. He tried to fight them off, but failed and finally let himself be dragged. He was then seated on a dusty chair when the lights flickered on, bliding him. When he could open his eyes he saw someone standing before him, their hands behind their back. As the person moved closer, Darkwing began to figure out who it was. "Launchpad! Are you OK?"

Launchpad chuckled and tried to move his hands, which were cuffed behind his back. "I'm fine DW. Negaduck brought me here."

Just as he finished a door slammed behind them and someone short walked in. "Welcome one and all." a gruff voice said.

"Negaduck!" Darkwing said. "Let Launchpad go. It's me you want!"

"Ah, right you are." Negaduck said. He walked towards Launchpad and freed him. He took the handcuffs and pinned Darkwing, tightening them on his wrists.

"There." he said. "Now you have to listen to me."

"What are you talking about? Talk to me about what?"

"This." he snapped his fingers and a cloud of smoked formed, and the person who walked out wasn't Negaduck. Darkwing rolled his eyes.

"Please tell me this is just a dream..." he mumbled. Morgana flashed him a strange glare.

"No, it isn't."

"What do you want?"

"Launchpad, go home to Gosalyn. I believe Darkwing and I have some issues to clear." Launchpad left the room. Once she was sure he was gone, Morgana walked to Darkwing.

"Are you ready to listen to me?"

"I told you before and I'll tell you again: I don't need an explanation. Seeing you with someone like Negaduck is enough." Morgana clentched her fists.

"WHY ARE YOU SO STUBBORN? WHY WON'T YOU LISTEN TO ME?" She took a deep breath and settled down. "Now. We can do this the easy way, in which you sit down and listen to what I have to say, or..."

"Or what?"

"Or, I pin you down and magicly get it through your head."

"What?" Are you crazy?"

"SHUT UP!" Morgana screamed. She pointed a finger and magically pinned him. She put one hand on his head, and one hand on hers. A flash of light shined through the room, and soon Darkwing was seeing the images in his head. From the time that he had left her the night before the incident and until the night of the incident. He understood. Morgana wasn't lying. After he had seen it all she lifted her hand from his head. She unpinned and uncuffed him, but he didn't move.

"So," she finally said "Do you believe me now?"

Darkwing did, but he wasn't up to admitting he was wrong. He hated to be wrong. He tried to speak but the words wouldn't come out.

"What?'

"I-I-I'm s-s-s-sorry..." he finally said.

"And do you admit that you were wrong?"

"Yes." he said through gritted teeth.

"Are you sure?"

"Will you let it be? I said I was sorry and I was wrong. I should have never doubted you. What more do you want from me?"

She smiled. "That's all." She sat down beside him.

"The reason why I was so upset was because I love you and I thought you were cheating. I didn't want my heart broken. And I still do love you." He avoided her gaze.

"I would feel the same way." They both moved uneasily, not knowing what to say. Finally Morgana spoke. "So, do you think that maybe...we could..."

"I don't know." He said, interrupting her. "What if something like this happens again?"

"I don't know. Why don't we try to work something out?"

"Like what?" He thought to himself. "I'll tell you what: I'll try a little more harder not to jump to conclusions if you keep your doors locked and don't let any villians in." He smiled and saw her smiling.

"Deal." And she kissed him. When she let go of him, he had a stupid grin of his face.

'Everything is better now...' Darkwing thought, looking into Morgana's eyes. 'Everything is better."

A/N: I know, what a sappy chapter. Oh Nightw2, I added some of your idea to my story but I had a little something different. Once again the last chapter of this will be the epilogue. Thanks again everyone! R&R!