A/N: The song is McFly's 'Home is where the heart is'. Enjoy.

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: Things like Fringe's owner don't change so fast. Don't own the song either.


"Liv, you look amazing." Rachel said and Olivia looked at the mirror. She did look well. "I'll leave you alone for a few minutes, okay?" Rachel asked and Olivia nodded. She kept looking at herself and thinking about all her time with Peter until the door opened. She expected to see Rachel calling her to the wedding, but instead of Rachel, she found Alt-Olivia and Frank.

She smiled to them. "See, Olivia? I told you that you would be pretty in a wedding dress!" Frank said and Alt-Olivia laughed.

"Now I can see it." She said and hugged Olivia.

"How did you make it here? What happened There? And the Secretary? And how did you know that today was my wedding's day?" Olivia asked, confused but still happy.

"Woa, wait. One question by time. We made it 'cause not only your future husband has his contacts." Frank said and winked at her.

"I should have known." Olivia said, shaking her head as a disapproval sign.

"Pretty much nothing happened, except that the Secretary died." Alt-Olivia said, leaving Olivia stunned.

"What happened?"

"He was killed. Guess who?" Alt-Olivia said and Olivia shook her head. "Lincoln." Olivia gasped.

"Lincoln? But… Why?"

"His friends left because of whom?" Frank shrugged. "I'd do the same."

"Wow. I have to tell Peter later." Olivia sadly said. After everything that happened when she didn't tell him about his true origins, she wouldn't lie to him. "Well, how did you know?"

"Charlie." Frank and Alt-Olivia said together and Olivia smiled.

"That was predictable." Olivia said and the door opened.

"Olivia, we have to… Why the hell I'm seeing two of you here?" Rachel said, coming into the room.

"Let's say this is work related, because it kinda is. Take it as when Charlie came back." Rachel raised an eyebrow and sighed.

"Your work is going to drive me crazy." She said. "C'mon, we have to go! Peter is waiting!"

"Great." Olivia smiled and looked at her friends. "I hope I'll see you later?" She asked and they nodded.

"Wouldn't miss it for the world." Alt-Olivia smiled.

It was a simple ceremony, only for the closest friends and colleagues. But it surely was beautiful. So, the party started and soon Olivia was in the dance floor with Peter.

"Which song did you pick?" She asked him and he grinned.

"You'll see." So, the song started to play and she smiled. It wasn't a slow song, but the message was perfect for them.

I'm a lover I'm not a fighter,
Hold me close and I'll take you higher than you've ever been
Raise your hands and lay down your weapons,
We could turn this around in seconds flat,
if you believe.

Home is where the heart is,
It's where we started,
Where we belong, singing.
Home is where the heart is,
It's where we started,
Where we belong.

Light a fire and write a sonnet,
Pin your hopes and your dreams upon it, now
Come and sing with us
Yeah, callin' out to your children's children,
Let there be love and let them scream it loud
Before we bite the dust

So come on
Home is where the heart is,
It's where we started,
Where we belong
and singing
Home is where the heart is,
It's where we started,
Where we belong.

In these troubled days of anger,
We're afraid of every stranger,
But today we're changing history,
and it's ok just sing it with me,

Now's you chance think of your lovers,
We are all sisters and brothers.
Now's you chance think of your lovers,
We are all sisters and brothers.

Home, home... yeah!
Ohhh yeah

Home is where the heart is,
It's where we started,
Where we belong.

Home is where the heart is,
It's where we started,
Where we belong
Oh and sing it...
Home is where the heart is,
It's where we started,
Where we belong
Oh and sing it!
Home is where the heart is, (yeah yeah yeah)
It's where we started, (yeah yeah yeah)
Ohhhh Where we belong
Where we belong
where we belong

where we belong...

"As always, you choose the right thing." Olivia said, smiling when the song ended, but she didn't want to leave Peter's embrace.

"Of course I made the right choice. I married you, and I have to tell you, I've been imagining how this day would be since a long time ago." He said, a silly grin in his face.

"When?"

"Since you belong with me." And he kissed her.

The end.


A/N: Sorry for the cliché ending XD'

Any mistakes? I'll only correct tomorrow, sorry ^^