A/N: i wants too happy with the story and the length of it disapointed me. i really wasnt going to bother posting this but because of my awsome beta i did. she fixed it and made it worth reading so you have her to thank.
paring: Jane/Lisbon
rating: T
dedication/Beta: I LovePlotBunnies
Enjoy :)
Lisbon lay on the cold cement floor, the crazed psycho towering over her. His blade held in his own two hands above his head as he took his aim, lining it up perfectly to inflict the maximum damage on the tough as nails agent.
'Not for much longer' he thought, as he brought the knife down and Lisbon squeezed her eyes shut.
She didn't want his face to be the last thing she saw. It was then, while she had her eyes shut that she heard a loud crash, a few male grunts and groans before someone whispered her name.
"Teresa."
She opened her eyes, to find Jane standing over her—his hand extended toward her. She hesitated, looking to her right and then her left, just in time to see Cho slap a pair of handcuffs on the murder's wrists. She glanced back to Jane and reached up for his hand and he pulled her off the ground, and into a protective hug.
She held on tight, as something felt strange within her own chest, and Jane, as he held her close, suddenly felt something warm seeping in through his perfectly tailored vest. He gently pulled Lisbon away to look down at the both of them. In the middle of his chest remained a small patch of blood, and in the middle of Lisbon's chest, remained an even bigger patch of blood; they were both surprised, because both had thought that she had gotten away unscathed but obviously not.
As her eyes drooped, exhaustion finally having reached her—she held tighter to Jane.
"We need to get you outside, the paramedics are waiting."
"It's alright Jane; it's just a bit of blood." She calmly stated, though she was struggling to breathe. Together, they stepped outside to the waiting ambulance, and although Teresa partly collapsed onto the stretcher, she and Patrick were both glad that they had stayed calm and relaxed, because if they hadn't, they might not have confessed their undying love for one another. Even if she wouldnt remember it by tomorrow.
Again sorry for the shortness please review. thanks for reading.
