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Summary: Peter tries to rescue Olivia... A different end to Episode 4 of season 3!

Spoilers: Every episode aired until today.

Rating: K+

Pairing: P/O all over the way.

Genre: Romance, drama, angst

Disclaimer: I don't own Fringe, if I did there'd be a new chapter yesterday.

Olivia woke up but didn't open her eyes. "Please, he is no longer here." She made this silent pray and opened her eyes. She sighed when she saw the Secretary's son in front of her. He wasn't gone yet. Or at least she hoped the 'yet' part.

"Why are you still here?" She asked, sleepy.

"You don't remember." He said, sadly. He sighed. "You won't get rid of me. Never."

"Someday you'll have to go." Olivia said, hopeful that he'd give up and leave her alone, to finally get her life back. It didn't happen.

"I will go. When you remember. Because I can't let you forget 'us', Olivia." He said and left her room.

She sighed and put her hand to her forehead. She couldn't believe it. Her life was perfect before all these worlds confusion which happened because of that damn mad Walter.

Wait.

How did she know that other Walter?

Outside the room, Peter smiled when he saw her confused face.

Charlie answered the bell and saw Olivia.

"What are you doing here? It's…" He looked at a clock beside him. "Five o'clock in the morning!" He looked back to Olivia.

"I need to talk about something." She said and Charlie opened space for her to go into his place, so she did. He knew that she wouldn't go there for anything, it had to be important.

"There." He nodded in the couch's direction and they sat on it. "So, can you tell me what's going on?"

She sighed. "I've been having these visions… Of… You know Peter Bishop, the Secretary's son?"

"The one that was kidnapped?" He asked and she nodded. "I know. You've been seeing him?"

"Yes. This is really weird because I only saw him once." She said, trying to hide the kiss from Charlie. It didn't work.

"What else?" He asked, reading through her. He always could do it.

"He… He kissed me." She blushed.

"And…?" He could even notice that there was more.

"I didn't think that it was wrong, I liked it. And he keeps saying to me that I should remember." Olivia was fighting tears. She didn't know what to do but feel sad.

"Wait I minute…'He keeps saying'?" She nodded. "You still see him?"

"I tell him to go, he tells me he can't, he'll always be with me…" A tear left her eyes and Charlie wiped it and hugged her.

"Hey, calm down. I'm here and I'll always be, just as him said he would." He looked deep into Olivia's eyes and she smiled.

"Thanks. But I want to know what's going on… I need to know." Her smile faded as quickly as it appeared.

Charlie sighed. He knew something that could be doing this to her. "What if you were right that time?"

"Excuse me?" Olivia said, confused.

"I think… That as you said when you were having your nervous breakdown you maybe are not from here… You are from there and you are just trying to go back to this guy, Peter. The other Olivia seemed very attached to him. And it would explain a lot."

"Wait… You are telling me that I came from another world?" He shrugged. "But… How can I remember everything from this life and anything from the other?"

"I don't know, Liv. I only know that there are also bad people in our world, Olivia. People who can do lots of harm to the ones they love. So we better take care, because anything is possible when you work for Fringe Division." She nodded.

"I guess I'll think about it. But it's hard, you must understand."

"I do, Liv. I do."

Olivia came back to her apartment after eight o'clock P.M., only hoping to drink a cup of coffee and get some rest.

"You drink way too much coffee." She heard Peter's voice say. She looked for him, but she didn't found him.

Images flashed through her head.

"Sorry." She heard his voice again and everything went black.

She opened her eyes and found herself in her bed.

She remembered.

Everything.

She silently made a pray very different from that morning's one: "Please, make that all a bad dream." But it was just a bad day: none of her prayers was answered. She was still stuck There. And she wanted to go back, but couldn't think of any way to go back by herself.

She was alone.

She silently cried. "Peter… I miss you…"

In the end, he was right: He would never leave her.

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Explaining the chapter's name:

'Saudades' it's a word, which, for what I know, it only exists in Portuguese. You can search for it on google or whatever.

Example:

'Eu estava com saudades de você.'

Eu = I

Estava = was

Você = you

The phrase in english is:

'I missed you.'

So, there is no word in English that actually means 'Saudades'. Sorry, but I really love this word and it fits perfectly on this chapter.