In the end all we will bring is our hearts so let's try and make them worth something.

Reliant K.

Lisa sat in the car hating the way that her day had gone from a normal day that she would fly out of town; too an episode of Alias. She gave a cold glance at Jake who was slumped in his seat looking defeated before she fixed her gaze out the front window.

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Jackson caught Lisa's gaze in the rear view mirror and turned around to greet her, "I see that you finally woke up." He said with a smirk she felt shiver go up and down her sine when he mentioned waking up.

'Why can't I remember what I was dreaming about?' she asked herself as they sped along the road. "You know, you'd think that being wanted in twenty states might keep a man in hiding." She spat at him.

The look of amusement never left his face, "yeah but a blonde agent might bring him back out again." He reached out and played with her newly blonde curls a little bit.

"Yeah, well then I think the blonde would run for hiding," she shot back hitting the trigger. The car slammed to a stop on the side of the road and before she knew Jackson was out of the car pulling her with him. He slammed her against the side of the car and within second his lips were on hers roughly and forcefully. She began struggling as his hand slid down her side; all Kong-fu/war tactics were forgotten as she was thrown into a panic with Ripner on top of her.

!#$&

Jake couldn't believe that Jackson had actually gone for the gold after all his talk of being a 'professional' he glanced over at Lisa who was holding her glare out the front window. They hit a bump in the road and Lisa was thrown on Jake; she tried regaining her balance in her seat but couldn't quit fully regain it and was stuck leaning against Jake as they drove down the road. Lisa was blushing horribly when Jackson looked back to see what was going on. And found Lisa leaning heavily on Jake blushing widely!

He smirked at Jake and gave him a knowing look before turning back around in his seat. Jake blushed and helped Lisa back into her sitting position; her blushing came to complete stop as they pulled onto the street for the Lux Atlantis. She was surprised to see that they didn't pull into her hotels parking instead into the opposite hotels parking lot.

Lisa looked around confused as she got out of the car and walked around to talk to Jake, "why are we here?" she demanded quirking an eyebrow at him.

Pulling a laptop from the back of the car he gave his reply, "I know the owner of the place."

She gave him what she hoped was an, I'm-such-a-stupid-blonde look. 'Please just start doing something with the laptop and look away from me,' she begged silently. "Who is it?" she asked hoping to distract him he tilted his head toward Jackson, "Jack he bought it out while stalking you during the Keefe case said it would be funny."

He turned his attention back to the laptop tapping keys every now and then. "Lisa! What the hick you doin' over there?" Lisa turned around to see the head security guard that she knew as Mike running across the street. He was about half way across the street when Lisa saw the car that was speeding down the street.

Before anyone could grab her she ran out into the street pushing him out of the way, she had just enough time to look the driver right in the eye before she felt the impact the car and went flipping over the small car. As she hit the ground she could have sworn that the man she saw driving was the man that she once trusted with her life, the man she saw driving was Richard Baker.

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Jackson turned around just in time too see Lisa being flipped over a small blue car he was about to run out her when a young man beat him too it. The young man seemed to know Lisa as he dragged her to the cement and began looking over her to make sure that she wasn't badly injured.

Jackson casually walked across the street then bending down next to the two he asked, "Is she okay? Should I call someone?"

Her eyes fluttered and her head lolled to the side; as a result her hair moved out of the way revealing a dark bruise on the side of her head. Her eyes fluttered again and then opened slowly and then focused on Mike who was holding her so that she wouldn't be lying on the ground. "I hate you," she said with a smirk directed toward Mike, she hadn't even noticed that Jackson was standing right there until he spoke. "Should I take her to the hospital?"

She nearly jumped to her feet and tried to hide her wince as she stood there, "No, you shouldn't take her to the hospital!" she shouted surprising Mike.

She leaned against Mike for support trying to get her leg to stop hurting but had no such luck as she leaned on her friend.

!#$&(

Jackson caught Lisa's leaning and knew that things would play out just as he had hoped, "if you'll excuse us I need to get her into her hotel." Mike said eyeing Jackson suspiciously then helped Lisa as she limped to the hotel they were half way there when they saw Cynthia walking towards them.

"Oh, my goodness Lisa, are you okay? what happened?" she said running up to them. Lisa quirked an eyebrow at her hoping that Cynthia hadn't seen her get hit by the car, "I'm fine just got a little bruised up from a fight with a car, come to think of it I think that I won."

"Lisa, if you're sure that you're fine then I'm going home for the night and starting my vacation for the week."

Cynthia said with a look of concern written across her face as Lisa nodded and let her walk past them to her car. It was only a few minutes before Lisa heard the explosion and found the ground rushing up to meet her. Mike helped her up and they both turned around too see what was left of Cynthia's car; Mike gave her a look that seemed to tell her too be careful then ran out to the scene of the crime leaving her alone within feet from the entrance to the hotel.

Lisa felt a cold hand come down on her shoulder and she turned around to see Jackson holding a detonator. She was about to scream when he pulled her into the hotel closing the front doors behind him taking a chain and a lock out of his pocket he chained the door closed and using the lock made sure that no one could get in or out. Giving a glance at Lisa he walked over too the fire alarm, "hey Leese what's the best way to get the whole hotel down into the lobby?" he asked with a mocking tone.

"Jackson, don't!"

Before she could stop him he had pulled the trigger and the fire alarm sounded; the sound of foot step on the stairs filled the air. Lisa was nearly in a panic she knew what Jackson was going to do and she wasn't going to let it happen.

But when she turned around there was already a crowd in the lobby being pushed around by the butt of a gun. She looked back at Jackson with her thoughts written across her face he smirked at her, "Gosh, you make a good blonde you know that?"

She wanted too slap him but restrained herself knowing very well that everything that she knew would be useless with all those hostages that he could dispose of easily. "You're gonna kill Keefe aren't you?" she asked the look still on her face that told him all he needed to know.

"No, you are," he stated then brushed passed her.

Lisa watched him walk by and was still in shock when she felt an arm slip around her waist, "You're gorgeous you know that?" some one hissed in her ear. She craned her neck to see one of the gun men who worked with Jackson the man leaned his face closer to hers.

"I'll be seeing you afterwards."

With that he walked away and Lisa promised herself that she wouldn't let him touch her ever!

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Jackson came around the corner to see Baxter walk away from a very disoriented looking Lisa; she turned to look at him as he approached.

"What makes you so sure that I'm gonna kill Keefe?"

"Because I know who did this," he ran a finger over her scar as his eyes darkened.

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Jake shook his head at what he just heard, Jackson knew? Of course Jackson knew! Lisa had been his obsession since the Red Eye. He knew that sooner or later Lisa would find out his dirty little secret, then she would kill him for sure.

Sibling rivalry to the extreme with these two! please review even if it's just a 'good' or a 'bad'.