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A/N: Well, this is the final chapter before the BIG ending. I'm looking forward to this chapter. I don't have a special reason why though. Just as a warning there is some serious MISA in the chapter!!! On with the chapter!

6 weeks later…

-------------------Sara's Apartment--------------------------------------- (10:53 a.m.) ------------

"What the hell?" Michael lifted the top of his blankets to expose the love of his life cradled underneath his arm sleeping. He brushed away the hair from her face and smiled. The sight of a sleeping Sara made him feel like a hero.

"What's wrong Michael?" Sara whined trying to pull down the covers so that the light was out of her eyes. She opened her right eye partially to find Michael purposely holding the blankets up to wake his sleeping beauty. "Put the blanket down Michael…I'm freezing and that light is shining directly in my eyes." She said in her baby voice trying to convince Michael that she surrendered to his sheer torture of light.

"What is the light bothering you?" Scofield asked lifting the blankets higher so that the young brunette shivered a bit then moved her body closer against his bare chest. "Now I have you right where I want you…" Michael whispered as he ran his fingers along her side until he reached the side of her face. He planted a small kiss on top of her forehead and smiled.

"Okay, now that everything is settled…may I please go back to sleep?" She begged trying to clear the thoughts in her head so that she could gain a few more hours of sleep. The young woman tucked her head beneath Michael's chest and smiled faintly.

"…No…" He shouted rolling his partially bare body on top of Sara's so that he was on all fours over the sleeping woman. Sara watched him and smiled. By the look on her face he could tell that she was his everything. "I love you Sara…" Michael whispered as he began kissing down her neck and around her stomach until he came upon her belly button. He circled around the faint hole in her stomach and rested his chin on top of it.

"…I know…" She whispered placing her hands above her head and folding them so that her head rested perfectly in the middle of her intertwined arms. Her eyes ventured away from Michael and to the middle of her bedroom wall.

"What's wrong Sara? Why can't you look me in the eye when I say I love you?" Scofield questioned reaching his hand against her chin in search of answers. He felt his way up to her face and kissed her.

"It's complicated…" Sara passionately kissed Michael and continued staring at the wall. She began to feel Michael's hands slowly reach across her chest. Rolling her eyes the young woman flung her body from beneath Michael and headed into her own bathroom.

The floral pink shower curtain illuminated brightly in the merely pitch black bathroom. Sara pulled her hair down out of a pony tail and ran her long boney fingers through her dark hair. In the mirror she noticed Michael lying in her bed awaiting her to come out. A tear slowly ventured its way down her face and landed in the sink. She wiped her wary eyes and put on a fake smile. Out of the small drawer beside the sink she pulled out a small container of make-up. Sara stared at it for a moment and returned it back into the drawer.

Michael peered over the mountains of covers on top of the bed to get a better look at Sara. He noticed the way she flipped her hair back into a pony tail which reminded him of the love he had for the brunette. Out of the corner of his eye he could see her watch him through the rather large bathroom mirror. He continued to smile as if nothing was wrong but on the inside everything was wrong. Michael flopped his body horizontally on the bed and awaited Sara to finish.

Sara looked around the small bathroom and placed a small silver locket around her neck. Inside was a small picture of her mother and father whom which she loved very much. She only wore the necklace on days she needed her mother's advice and this was one of those days. Sara looked back toward Michael as small tears filled each of her brown eyes. She sat down on the rail of the tub as the tears came pouring down her face. Next to the tub was a clean sleight blue towel in which she used to wipe up the tears she had accumulated.

"…I'm sorry…" Michael said tucking his hands inside his front pockets waiting for a reaction from the woman he cared about. He watched Sara wipe the rest of her tears and smiled.

"No, I'm the one who should be sorry Michael. I didn't realize I did that until you pointed it out. My mother use to tell me that when you love somebody you can't get them out of your mind. It is when you think about that person more than you think about yourself. But she also told me not to say that word loosely and I promised her with everything I had." Sara paused for a moment to gather up the tears from her eyes and opened her locket to find her mother smiling toward her. "This is here when she was younger…just about the time she married my father…"

"I know where you got your smile…" Scofield winked and took a seat beside Sara on the tub. He stared at the young woman for an awkward moment until she buried her face against his chest. His arms ventured around her body as he kissed the top of her head innocently.

"…I miss her…" She pouted looking from Michael to the tiny picture of her mother. "She meant everything to me. She was the only other human being I said I love you to and she died. What if I say it to you Michael?"

Michael paused for a moment to think about what Sara had just told him. He lifted her head up high in the air and smiled. "I love you…"

"…" Sara gasped and smiled. "I love you." She shouted kissing Michael unlike she had ever kissed him before. Her hands wrapped firmly around his chiseled face. Her brown eyes shut tightly almost afraid that the moment would end too soon. "I love you." Sara shouted again rubbing the back of Michael, almost clawing him profusely.

"I love you too Sara." Scofield paused and smiled as did she. "I want to take you somewhere you'll never forget Sara. Where would you like to go…anywhere? We can go anywhere you want to go baby. I'll take you to see the Eiffel tower or Fiji. You name the place and we have the first tickets out…"

"I want to go with you…" The young brunette blurted out smiling. She noticed Michael looking at her funny and she smiled again. "I meant I want to go to the beach with you Michael." She smiled and watched Michael raise a single eyebrow at the answer given by her.

"Why would you want to go to the beach Sara? You have the chance to go anywhere in the world and you pick the beach." He questioned kissing Sara until she pulled away from him. Michael smiled and looked deep into her glistening dark eyes.

"A long time ago my mother told me great stories of how my father would take her to a tiny beach in a remote location in Mexico. She told me great stories of how they had so much fun that neither one of them would want to leave. Later that year my father proposed to her right then and there on the beach. I want that very same romance as my parents had before I…" She paused and looked at the tiny cracks in the bathroom flooring. Michael lifted her chin in search of the rest of her sentence. Sara said nothing and waited for Michael to say something.

"Finish your sentence Sara…" Scofield said placing his rather large right hand against her thigh until she began crying. His heart sank at the sight of seeing Sara in tears yet again this morning. "Never mind baby, let's just go to the beach."

"No, I have to tell you…" The young brunette took in a large deep breath and exhaled. She wrapped her fingers around Michael's hands until he smiled brightly.

"You can tell me anything Sara…" He reminded her staring into her eyes until he noticed the small circle contacts in her eyes. Michael watched Sara's body become cold and the look on her face grow confused and rather scared.

"…I love you…" She mumbled looking down at the ground.

"Okay…" Michael said lifting her body over his shoulder and running throughout the kitchen until he placed her on top of the island and wrapped his arms around her body. He kissed her and smiled.

"What's for breakfast honey?" She asked innocently looking into the blue eyes of the man standing between her legs. "I'm hungry for a world famous Michael omelet with some toast on the side."

"An omelet it is then. What would you like on your omelet Sara?" Scofield looked around her refrigerator and found the eggs. The eggs were in a carton hidden beneath the lettuce. He smiled and pulled out two fresh white eggs and set them out on the counter near the stove.

"The frying pan is above the stove to the right." Sara informed him smiling as she watched him crack open the eggs into a medium sized silver bowl.

"I think I have been here enough times to know that." Michael smiled and reached above the stove for a frying pan. With a small turn of the knob, he turned on the stove and placed the frying pan directly on top of the burner. Soon after he placed two already scrambled eggs into the pan. "What would like in your omelet?"

"…you…?" Sara giggled and watched Michael think until he finally realized it was a joke. "Wow, are you that slow all the time. I'll have some ham, cheese and a bit of onion."

"Alright ham, cheese, onion omelet coming right up." The tattooed man grabbed a spatula from the drawer and began folding the omelet in half. He then added the requested ingredients into the mix and soon served Sara on the island with a healthy helping of breakfast. "Alright my lady, breakfast is served. Now I'm going to make myself something to eat."

"Why can't you just eat with me?" She begged scooting to the other side of the island so that he could have a place to rest his body. Sara grabbed another fork from drawer beneath her legs and whined. "Come on Michael…"

Michael looked around the kitchen until a smirk covered his face. He plopped down beside the young brunette and took a bite of the omelet. Sara smiled and took a bite herself. She rested the plate on her lap as they both began eating the freshly made breakfast. The look on the two lovers faces was concerned yet happy, almost the kind of look you would see between two high school students dating. It was sweet yet delicate.

"What do you think happens to us after life?" Sara questioned taking another bite of omelet as if nothing was wrong. She began chewing her egg until she noticed the look on Michael's face grow feint.

"I suppose you go to heaven; unless your name is Alexander Mahone then you go to a less desirable place. Why would you ask such a question Sara?" Michael took the plate away from Sara's lap and placed it in the built in sink next to him. He then grabbed the forks and placed them in the silverware holder next to the plate.

"I don't know…just a question…" She held the locket close to her and smiled. "I suppose my mother went to heaven…"

"I know she did…Anyone up for some swimming?" Scofield looked around the room and spotted the apartment pool through the small window of the kitchen. "Would you rather go to the pool or go to the beach? It is all up to you baby."

"Let's just go to the beach Michael. I really want go and I want to see Lincoln and LJ anyway. Who knows what those two are up to?" Sara looked at Michael and giggled.

---------------------------Michael's house----------------------------- (12:45 p.m.) ----------

"Dude, you have to get off the couch eventually…" LJ pointed out to his father as he grabbed the empty six pack from the ground of the living room. He watched his father as he slowly got up from the couch in search of something to eat.

"What time is it son? Where is Michael?" Linc scratched his bald head and squinted at the clock above the television. "Holy Shit, its 54:28!" Lincoln ran into the kitchen and began to stare at LJ with a crooked smile.

"Its 12:52 dad and Michael has been at Sara's apartment since last Saturday so I wouldn't be too surprised if we never saw him ever again. Now if you'll excuse me I have a date with Melissa that I'm about to be late for." The young teen buttoned the rest of his striped green shirt and looked down at his watch. "I have to go pick her up now. Oh yeah and by the way I'm taking the truck…bye…" LJ smiled and grabbed the keys from the kitchen counter.

"You are not taking the truck young man. I'm not letting you take my brand new truck out to some remote location without a license LJ. So you can march your ass back into your room young man…" Lincoln pointed his finger up the stairs in hopes that LJ would take the hint. He watched LJ slowly set down the keys and march into the living room.

"Thank you." Linc smiled and looked out the bay window of the kitchen. Through it he saw Michael and Sara walking up the drive way in their beach attire. Immediately LJ ran outside to greet his uncle and girlfriend.

"Uncle Michael I need to borrow your Land Rover. Melissa needs me…" LJ attempted to grab the keys from Michael but failed in the attempt. He looked at the couple and chuckled. "…Come on Uncle Michael, you know you're my favorite!"

"Where are you planning to go LJ? If you think you're going to get away with tricking your father than you picked the wrong uncle." Scofield waved his car keys in front of his nephew's face and smiled. "How bad do you need the keys?"

"Come on Michael look at how cute he is. I'm sure you remember your first girlfriend baby. He is so adorable. All he wants to do is take his girlfriend on a date. He'll have it back by tonight…" Sara reasoned holding Michael's hand tighter and sending him the puppy eyes he couldn't resist.

"Alright LJ, you can have the Rover but it better be parked back in my driveway by seven and if it isn't it's your ass I'll have on my desk…" The tattooed man handed his nephew the keys and kissed Sara. "I knew there was a reason I loved you that I didn't know until now."

"You go inside I want to go get my towel from the truck before he leaves." Sara let go of Michael's hand and watched him walk into the house. She walked toward LJ and grabbed his arm toward her body. "You better have that car in the driveway LJ. I'm not saving your ass another time."

"Thanks Sara. Can I ask you a question and promise that you won't tell dad or Uncle Michael?" The young teen placed the keys in the front seat of the SUV and looked up at Sara. He raised a single eyebrow and smiled. "I know about you Sara. Someone told me a couple weeks ago. I just wanted to say I'm sorry for everything and if there is anything I can do let me know."

"Who told you?" The young brunette began to feel her body freeze in the middle of the driveway. Her hands grew sweaty and her legs became stiffer by the minute.

"…Melissa…" LJ admitted looking down at his Chuck Taylor's until he couldn't bare the thought anymore. He quickly hugged Sara until he felt his arms couldn't tighten anymore. "I'm so sorry…" A small tear gathered up in the eye of the young teen.

"Don't worry LJ. Everything will be just fine I promise you now…" She said rubbing his back and looking out into the street of Michael's house. Everything was so quiet.

"Are you scared?" The young teen questioned digging his face into her shoulder until he couldn't move. He looked up toward Sara with a look of mere puzzlement. "Are you really scared?"

"I wouldn't be human if I weren't…" Sara admitted detaching LJ from her shoulder. She placed him inside the driver's seat of the Land Rover and smiled. "You have a woman waiting for you. No woman likes a guy that comes late…"

LJ buckled his seatbelt and looked in the rearview mirror for any oncoming vehicles. He turned back to look in the driveway to find Sara already inside the house. Sara looked outside the window and watched LJ exit out of the driveway. Her body became cold but her heart grew warm as she felt Michael's arms wrap around her bare stomach. Lincoln glanced over at the young couple and sighed.

"She loved you…" Sara reminded Lincoln giving him a look of encouragement or possibly a reminder that Kit did love him. She turned around and brushed Michael's arms away from her body. "I'm really sorry about what happened with Kit. I know there is nothing I can do to bring her back but realize I'm here when you need me…"

"I know Sara…" Linc grabbed a bag of pork rinds and looked at the television in front of him. He noticed Kit's picture sitting on the coffee table in front of him. "I loved her…"

-------------------The beach----------------------------------- (3:47 p.m.) --------------------------

"Alright are you ready to go to the beach Michael. You've been on the computer for almost two hours Michael. Come on, can't you give a girl a break dude…" Sara began tugging on Michael's arm until he caved in and got up from his computer desk. "I'll race you to the ocean…" Sara began running until she reached the edge of the water.

Michael followed closely behind the young brunette. In the distance he noticed the water becoming higher and rain clouds above the ocean. He then tackled Sara against the dry white sand and smiled. Sara looked up at the tattooed man and kissed him. The waves from the ocean soon hit them from behind and drenched the two love birds but that didn't stop them from kissing.

"So the Ebola virus, that has to suck…" Sara interrupted as Michael ran his hand against her side until he stopped among her stomach. She looked directly into the blue eyes of Michael and sighed. "It looks like the rain is coming on strong…"

"A little rain never hurts Sara…" Scofield reminded her kissing her neck until she began clawing his back. "Damn Sara, you have some sharp nails…but I still love you baby."

"You know that is very close to my spot Michael. You should know better than to do that…" She paused for a moment as she felt Michael's lips press against her own. Her hands slowly moved above her head until all she could grab was sand above her head. Michael held her wrists together so that she was unable to move. "This is so unfair…"

Scofield chuckled and continued to kiss her neck until he moved onto the tip of her bare shoulder. He pulled her bikini strap away from her shoulder and smiled as he gently kissed her body again. Sara dug her feet into the sand and closed her eyes in enjoyment. A small rain drop fell against Michael's back sending a small shiver down his spine in which Sara smiled toward.

"Are you getting cold?" The young brunette questioned looking at the dark clouds above the couple. She rolled Michael's weary body to the side of her and hopped on his lap. "Is that better?"

"It all depends on the situation. I like to be in charge…" Scofield held onto her side as she drew shapes on his sandy chest. Michael continued to smile and admire the young woman.

"Well I guess we know who wears the pants…" Sara giggled and lifted her body away from his. She held out a hand and Michael grabbed it as the young brunette helped him up from the sand.

Together they ran up the coastline and into the patio of Michael's beach front house. They laid there towels on the rocker of the porch and smiled. Sara helped Michael brush the sand away from his body. She rubbed her hands all over his chest until most of the sand was completely gone. Scofield turned around to help Sara with her back. He untied her bikini and brushed the sand away from her back and stomach. As a couple they helped each other with the sand until there was no more to be found. Michael gave Sara a bit of a bear hug and smiled.

"Well, I think that takes care of the sand Michael…" Sara said lifting her top so that the sand fell out of her cleavage. She watched Michael turn his face so that he was facing the opposite direction. "Its not like you've never seen me naked honey…you can turn around." The young brunette noticed Scofield take a peak but return his position facing the house.

"It feels weird watching you brush sand out of your cleavage Sara. That is just something a boyfriend doesn't do. That is not in the list of stuff we have to do. Normally the list consists of protection, comedy and taking care of our woman no matter what…not watching her brush sand away from her boobs." Scofield chuckled and opened the back door for the two to enter.

"I suppose your…holy shit it is cold in here…" The young brunette briskly walked into the living room and grabbed the large dolphin printed blanket from the couch and covered her body with it.

Michael soon entered the living room with a bottle of champagne and a couple of candled. He lit the small vanilla candles around the coffee table and poured two small glasses of champagne. Sara smiled and took a small sip of the alcohol. The couple curled up together on the couch and began to close their eyes. Scofield wrapped a single arm around Sara as he intertwined the other one with hers on top of his stomach. Sara smiled and began to rest her eyes in hopes he would stay.

"I love you…" Michael whispered placing her head inside his neck as he rested his own head on top of hers. He began to stare at the picture of Kit on the coffee table.

"I love you more…" She said sleepily attempting to clear her mind of the daily thoughts she encountered everyday.

--------------------------- Michael's porch------------------------- (7:01 p.m.) --------------------

"I appreciate you taking me to the movies LJ. I just hope you don't get in trouble by your father. I really don't think he likes me at all. He never looks at me and rolls his eyes when he even glances at me so yeah…he hates me…" Melissa blurted out covering her face into LJ's chest as he rocked her in front of the ocean as it sprinkled on the beach.

"I love you Melissa…" The young teen whispered into her ear as he watched her head perk up at the sound of that word. He looked down at his girlfriend and kissed her. "I always have and always will Melissa…no matter what. Whether it is my dad or uncle getting in the way I promise you the world baby…"

"I love you too LJ…" She whispered back staring at the back window. In the window she noticed a feint shadow peering over the young couple. Melissa nudged LJ and smiled for him to look toward the door. "We have company…"

"LJ, do you have the keys dude?" Scofield asked opening his right hand just enough so that the Land Rover keys would fit perfectly. He smiled toward Melissa and noticed her newly heart shaped necklace around her neck. "You take after your father LJ…"

"I know…" The young teen replied tossing his uncle the keys. He looked into the eyes of his uncle until he noticed Sara slipping up behind his uncle. "Looks like you're quite the ladies man yourself.

"…LJ…" Melissa yelled slapping the back of her boyfriend's neck until she left a feint red mark on the back of his head. "You and I both know you're not like this all the time…so I suggest you straiten up!"

"Yikes dude, looks like you're in the dog house for the night…" Scofield chuckled and kissed Sara. "Thank god I'm not in it tonight. I have some unfinished business to take care of…"

"Don't be so sure mister. We best be leaving before the business hours close…" She suggested nudging for Michael to follow her. Sara waved goodbye to the young teenage couple and began to pull Michael into the house. She watched him wink at LJ and giggled. "Do you honestly think you're that good?"

"Hell yeah!" Scofield blurted out running behind Sara until they reached his bedroom. He watched Sara rip off her blanket and get on all fours on top of his bed. He looked at her and smiled. "I knew it!" He yelled jumping on his bed so that it made a bit of a rackety noise.

"Don't flatter yourself sir…" The young brunette let her hair down and flipped it across the back of the tattooed man. She ran her finger along his six pack until he fell on his back and smiled. "I think it is safe to say that I love you…"

"I know…" Michael lifted the covers as he watched Sara crawl under the covers and smiled. He followed shortly after and clapped so that the lights turned off. Scofield looked into the eyes of Sara and kissed her.

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A/N: Well, the last chapter is yet to come. I have the first part finished!! I also wanted to inform you guys that I'll have a chapter labeled chapter 32 but it is actually an epilogue or prologue…I'm not sure exactly what to call it but it will give the book more a closure. So please read it. I took a lot of time out of my day to write it and I think it will benefit those of you who are avid readers of my book! Love you guys!