Hey y'all! I know its been a long damn while since Ive updated...over a year...but there has been a lot of stuff goin on 'round here not to mention the addition of a new fandom in my life. Y'all will see that soon in a freakish crossover...its a suprise. Anywhoo I'm submitting FIVE chappies all at once for this story! So y'all know I have still been busy ;).Peace!


A/N: Okay so I've been out of school for a few weeks...in between travel sessions and I'm again stuck at my grandmother's house without the Internet. Alrighty then...where was I? Oh right! I was at the part where Hannah wanted to go somewhere and no one knew where. :) Anywhoo, here it is! Enjoy!


Hannah took a deep breath as she walked through the large double doors. She walked to the wall lined with cupboard sized doors and stopped. She closed her eyes as she felt the coldness of what was behind them; of what they contained. She opened her eyes as she felt a hand gently touch her shoulder. She turned around to see the kind and gentle eyes of Doc Robbins.

"We don't need you to ID him; you don't have to do this Hannah." He said softly and comfortingly.

"Thanks. But I do. I do have to do this. I think it will help...how can I say this...It will help my brain fully register the fact that he is gone. It's almost like my mind is telling me that I have to see it to believe it."

"I understand..." He said simply. "Are you ready?" He asked as Hannah nodded lightly.

Doc slowly opened the door and Hannah took a deep breath and braced herself. He slowly pulled out the drawer until it clicked and he unzipped the black body bag. Hannah just stared, unable to move. He hadn't even been cleaned yet because of the overload of cases. His face was pale and he looked as though he was, understandably, sad before he died. She could see some of the blood in his hair and gunpowder around the wound. Hannah felt the sting of tears coming into her eyes. Doc noticed this as she slowly turned around. He slowly re-zipped the bag and closed and locked the drawer.

Doc walked over to Hannah and put an arm around her in comfort. He was a little surprised when she turned around and hugged him. He understood her pain and decided to comfort her as long as she needed. Five minutes passed until Hannah released her grip on Doc and she looked up at him.

"I- I'm sorry. I-" She stuttered as he cut her off.

"Nonsense. You have absolutely no reason to be sorry." He said smiling.

"Thanks Doc." Hannah said smiling. "I'd better go. Thanks for letting me see him."

"No trouble at all Hannah. Take care of yourself and come back soon okay?" He said with a smile. Hannah nodded and forced a smile. She left and stayed silent the whole ride to Aaron's house.

"Hey Hannah, what took you so long?" Aaron asked once they arrived at the house.

"I uh, had to take care of something."

"Okay." He said looking puzzled. "Here, I'll take your stuff upstairs."

"It's not like there is much there, but thanks Aaron." She said as he took her small bag and headed up the stairs.

"Hey sweetie! We were wondering what happened to you." Aaron's mother said coming from the kitchen to hug her.

"Hey Aunt Jo. I just had to do something first, no biggie."

"Okay. Are you hungry? I don't think you've eaten much in the last few days."

"Um, sure. I guess."

"Okay. Hey Greg, do you and Sara want to stay for dinner?"

"No thanks Ms. Michaels. I have to get home and I think Sara has to work tonight."

"Greg, how many times do I have to tell you to call me Jo? You've known me for over 20 years...anyway, I guess I'll see you guys later. Have a good night."

"Okay. Hey kiddo, I'll see you soon okay?" Greg said hugging Hannah.

"Okay. Bye guys." Hannah said after hugging Greg and Sara. She just stood still as they left.

"Hey Jo?"

"What's up sweetie?"

"I think I'm gonna lay down for a while okay?"

"Sure. You okay honey?"

"Oh yeah. I just want to lay down for a bit."

"Okay. I'll have Aaron get you when dinner is ready."

"Okay. I'll see you later." She said starting up the stairs. She got halfway up when she stopped. "Jo?"

"Yeah."

"Thanks. For everything." Hannah said near tears.

"Oh sweetheart, you don't have to thank me. I'm just glad to know that you're safe and you're being taken care of."

"Um, I'm gonna go lay down. I'll see you later." She said walking to her room. She slowly sat on the bed and stared into space. After a moment she turned and lifted her legs onto the bed. She closed her eyes hoping the dreams she had next would be pleasant.


A/N: Okay so yet another sucky ending. I had one idea before I typed this out, but now I have a whole new idea. I just don't know how I'm gonna write it. Depending on when I upload this, I will not be around for 2 weeks after this is posted. Maybe during this portion of my vacation I don't get severe writer's block. But as of now as I'm typing this... I have another three or four days before I go home then four more days until I go out of town...like you all care...by the time y'all get this I'll probably be back in school knowing me edit>(or on summer vacation again a year later)...lol…anywhoo... R&R Plz!

Sweet Jorja