Okay guys! Here it is, the final part :D

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-o-

Maggie Neely had never experienced an illegal situation like the one she was in right now. Yes, it was mostly because her job usually protected the law by enforcing it, meaning everything she did had to be legal. Since it was clear that what she was currently doing had nothing to do in favour of the law, Maggie definitely found herself caught between a rock and a hard place.

Somewhere in the back of her mind Maggie had known something bad would happen after she… slept with one of her clients. She knew it had been a wrong decision and that just like most wrong choices, it would bring consequences. Now of course Maggie would have never imagined herself nursing two criminals, one of them being the guy she currently had mix feelings for.

Delos Redfern had finished telling her exactly what happened seeing how she refused to nurse them without knowing how they got to their condition. At first it took her a while to believe every word she heard, however seeing how she knew of Delos' past, she ended up reasoning that angry communist could be the reason behind everything.

Maggie grabbed the bottles of water she originally came in the kitchen for, before her mind had started zoning out, and quickly made her way back to her bedroom where she had left the two guys resting their bodies. She had suggested they should sleep however they refused saying something about leaving soon. And even though Maggie thought they were joking, she realised it was a stupid thing to think once she was back in the room because they were already getting ready to leave.

"What are you doing?" She asked addressing the question to Delos seeing how David hadn't answer any of her questions before. Actually, he never even said anything other than a 'thank you'.

"Getting dressed so we can leave" Delos said in a matter of fact before Maggie started shaking her head.

"No way. You are not leaving." Maggie sighed. "You injuries are serious, you cant just leave! You need to stay and recover-"

"I told you" Delos said interrupting Maggie. "We need to leave tonight. We have a private jet waiting. I need to be in Russia by tomorrow"

"No you don't" Maggie hissed. "You need to be in a hospital or better yet, in prison-" Click. Maggie's eyes widened as she heard that sound before turning her head to see David pointing a gun at her. Now Maggie didn't know if she should be scared or not seeing how David was smiling- heck, he looked very friendly, and if it wasn't for the gun, Maggie would have never thought of him as a criminal.

"Ms Neely." David said not allowing the smile to leave his face. "I'm afraid prison is not an option at the moment. However, I agree with you, both Delos and I do need to be in prison." Maggie raised an eyebrow allowing David to chuckle. "I know we have done wrong things and if you knew of all our… crimes, then I'm sure you would sentence us for a life time conviction. However, like I said, prison is currently not an option" Maggie opened her mouth to speak however David noticed so he once again spoke up. "Delos and I appreciate your help and we know the risk we are putting you in. So in order to repay our debts with you, once our business in Russia is done, we will both hand ourselves in"

Maggie felt her mouth dropping slowly before she heard a soft growl from behind her. She figured Delos wouldn't exactly agree with what David just said, but it didn't matter. "How long will it take you to finish your business in Russia?" David shrugged but assured her that it wouldn't take longer than a year. "So you will come back to spend the rest of your life behind bars?" David nodded. "Fine" with that said David lowered his gun before he smirked. Confused, Maggie noticed David was looking at Delos. She turned around to face him once again, only to see him frowning. Deciding that it was because his friend practically just promised that within a year they would both be behind bars, Maggie simply sighed before handing both the guys the water bottles she had in hand and in the processes she managed to hear David mumble something that sounded like 'prove my belief'.

"How are you guys getting to the jet?" Maggie asked suddenly remembering that they had arrived her house on a stolen bicycle.

"Do you mind driving us?" Maggie should have known that was coming.

-o-

Poppy didn't know what to do. Her head couldn't even progress the current situation and the pain her body was going through was making everything worse. So as she sat paralyzed on the ground looking at the cops rushing around trying to get a hold of Raksha and Rashel, Poppy couldn't help but to think it was all over.

She had been anxious to see James. She had planned everything she was going to say and she had even planned what he would say. Everything was meant to be perfect and at the end she would be in James' arms. However, everything came to a crashing reality when Rashel announced a car was following them. And things seemed to get much worse when Poppy recognized that car as the convertible Mary-Lynnette owns.

Everything happened so fast, she didn't even know how to keep up. Before Poppy could even explain that the person inside the car that was following them was actually a cop, three cop cars had appeared out of nowhere. Rashel freaked out as she saw Keller pull out a gun. However before she could even managed to roll the window down to shoot, another car appeared right in front of them causing Rashel to turn the wheel hard and fast enough to send them flying.

The car had rolled twice before coming to a stop, and fortunately, none of them were really hurt. They got out of the car fast- at least as fast as they could, before the cops started surrounding them. By that point Poppy had fallen on her knees and started crying. She didn't want things to end like this. She didn't want anybody to go to jail. And most importantly…

She wanted to see James.

She needed to talk to him, she needed to see him, she needed to tell him that there was no one else and that James was everything to her, however that all now seemed impossible.

Poppy couldn't see a way out. She knew she had been caught in the worst situation and that no matter what lawyer she got, she would end in jail. There was no way out. That's why Rashel and Keller were fighting hard for the cops to let them go. That's why Rashel was crying hysterically saying she had nothing to do with anything as the cops tried to push her inside a car. And that's why Keller was walking calmly to one of the cars as she kept staring at one of the officers, who Poppy later recognized as Galen.

"Poppy" She heard her name before looking up to meet eyes with Mary-Lynnette. "I need you to stand up with your hands behind your back" Poppy nodded noticing the hand-cuffs Mare-Lynnette had in hand. She stood up with her hands behind her back as she allowed her mind to hunt her with thoughts of what her future would be like. "You have the right to remain silent-"

"I know" Poppy interrupted before she felt one last tear escape her eyes. It was official, she wasn't going to see James again.

-o-

Eric was running. His heart beat was fast and his legs were definitely causing him pain, but it didn't matter because he needed to catch them- especially him. That traitor he called a friend once. That traitor who only used Poppy to probably get close to Thea because that would mean he would get close to him. And what better thing for a criminal to get close to a cop? Better yet, an FBI agent.

James had put on his best acting mask, and he had deceived them all.

Eric was going to make sure he ended up in prison. He was going to make sure he would pay for all this. So that's why he had tracked and then followed James to the current abandoned factory they were in. James had arrived with another guy and he was sure that guy also had to do with the bank robbery.

He was also sure more of them would be coming.

Eric had been careful as he tried getting closer to where James and the other guy were standing. He eventually got close enough to hear the other guys name, which happened to be 'Quinn'. Eric noticed that they were both arguing as Quinn kept calling someone who seemed to have their phone off. That's when Eric realised that they were probably trying to contact one of the girls that Galen's squad recently caught. He had received the news just a few minutes ago and even though Galen had asked for his current location, Eric refused to give it seeing how he wanted to deal with this alone.

Unfortunately, all this thinking had caused Eric to mess up and before he knew it, James had spotted him. Which was why they were all currently running.

Eric had been surprised by the fact that James hadn't pulled out his gun to shoot him, instead he had simply yelled run before both him and his friend Quinn disappeared in the factory. Now, Eric wasn't sure which one he was following, but he didn't care, he was going to take them both down.

At least that what he thought until he felt a great amount of pain on his right arm as soon as a gun-shot was heard. He cursed loudly as he turned to his right to see Quinn standing there with a gun he was currently reloading, so Eric took the chance and he started shooting as he ignored the pain.

Quinn moved fast, but not fast enough seeing how a bullet ended up going through his leg. He cursed loudly before he fell right behind a machine that was currently blocking any other bullets.

At that moment, James made an appearance. This time, he pulled out his gone and started shooting at Eric, who had moved and was now standing behind a machine. James ran towards Quinn and quickly helped him up before he pulled him to stand behind a wall.

"Thierry is outside. Go!" James yelled before he heard footsteps. He quickly moved to find Eric running towards them. He shot at him, causing him to jump behind a machine. As he quickly reloaded, he kept giving Quinn instructions, and even though he refused to follow them, at the end he had no other option seeing how he wasn't much help anymore.

Quinn struggled to run to the nearest exit as James tried getting closer to Eric so he could manage to get rid of his gun. James didn't want to kill Eric, he simply wanted him unconscious for enough time so he could leave with Quinn and Thierry. However things didn't end as planned.

Eric saw James move closer and he took that chance to get a good shot. He wasn't sure how he managed, but with a simply bullet, Eric aimed and shot James right by his heart. He knew it wasn't directly in his heart, but he knew that the place he had shot, would definitely cause internal bleeding, and soon enough, death.

James fell on his knees feeling the air leaving his lungs. His felt pain through his whole body as he reached to touch his bleeding wound. He blinked twice before he finally dropped his gun, and before he knew it, his body gave up and he dropped forward. He rolled over slightly to look up and the ceiling as his life flashed through his mind.

Everything. He started remembering everything and soon enough, he was regretting. He had committed so many crime, he had hurt so many people. He was horrible. A horrible person that probably deserved what he just got. However all this regret also made him feel something else.

Longing. There were so many things he wanted to do- to still accomplish. He didn't want to die just yet, he knew that he had a lot of things he need to do…

Like seeing Poppy again. He didn't care she had left him for another guy. He didn't care she didn't love him. All he cared about was her. She loved her, and no matter what, he would always loved her. And she needed to know this. She also needed to know of all he has done and maybe…

Maybe she could forgive him?

That's the last thought that crossed his mind before he closed his eyes.

Eric stood from far looking at James with wide eyes. He thought of going over and checking for any sign of life, however, he knew there was no point because James was probably already dead.

He deserved it. Eric was sure of that, however it still hurt. It hurt a lot, that's why he decided to push all his thoughts to the back of his head before he reloaded his gun and quickly started running towards the direction Quinn had left.

He followed the blood on the ground that lead to an exit, and taking a deep breath, Eric pushed the door open. The first thing he saw was a black car, and before he could even see anything else, he felt something strong and rough hit the back of his head.

Eric fell dropping his gun before he heard a gun shot and once again, he found himself feeling pain through his body as his hands quickly reached to touch his hip which was no bleeding.

"Lets go" he heard someone say and that's when he noticed Quinn walking with some sort of metal in his hands. Eric noticed the look of pain in his eyes, and that's when he realised Quinn probably figured out that he had killed James.

"Okay" Eric heard another voice. He turned to notice a guy standing by the car, and to his surprise, he knew the guy. Thierry. The guy that only a few hours ago had tried getting Keller out of jail. Of course at that time they were still interrogating her so he hadn't allowed it, that's why he had left. To Eric, at that time Thierry looked completely innocent and simply worried for his sister. However now, as he saw the guy wearing a tuxedo that was covered with blood. Eric wasn't too sure what to think- especially with that cold look he had on.

Eric wanted to stop them, he want to stand up and arrest them… but he couldn't. He helplessly watched as both guys got in the car and left.

Feeling his body getting called, Eric cursed as he swore he would one day catch them before he pulled out his cell phone and called '911'.

-o-

Jezebel Redfern quietly listened to the update the officer was given her before she simply replied with an 'okay' and ended the call. She sighed heavily, not liking how things had turned out before she quickly left her phone on the small desk in the room, before walking to stand right next to the bed that was currently occupied by an old friend.

Morgead had only one injury, and it had turned to be quiet serious. She had managed to aid him as much as possible, before she gave him sleeping pills which he gladly took. Since two hours ago, Morgead has been sleeping quietly as Jez kept working in finding the current location of the other guys.

She had many people working for her, so things were definitely easy. However, her people could not interfere with anything, meaning that things couldn't end like she had originally planned.

The latest update she had received had to do with David and Delos. Both guys she had previously called enemies once upon a time. It seemed that they had taken the private jet and had left a few hours ago in the direction of Russia. Why? Jezebel had yet to find out.

She had also received an update on Keller and Rashel. They were both currently locked up in jail and it seemed that the police had enough proof to charge them with countless things. Jezebel knew that this would be a problem in the near future, however she decided to forget about it for the time being.

Another update she had received a few minutes ago was that Ash, Quinn and Thierry were currently on their way to Canada. She had asked her people to follow them for the time being seeing how Morgead would want to eventually meet up with them.

Jezebel was glad to see that the three of them were okay- actually six, counting Delos, David and Morgead. However, she couldn't help but feel slightly worried. Apart from Keller and Rashel locked up, Jezebel had no idea where James was- not to mention Hannah was dead and Gillian had practically just disappeared.

Sighing once again, Jezebel found herself frowning as she thought of all the work she had to eventually do before she felt a hand touching her fingers. Jez blinked before she looked down to meet green eyes.

Morgead had a smile on his face as kept trying to open his eyes a little more. "What are you thinking about?" he asked her and as an answer Jezebel simply shrugged. "Where are the others?" was his next question, this time causing Jezebel to open her mouth to speak.

"Delos and David are on their way to Russia" Morgead raised his eyebrow as Jez continued "Ash, Thierry and Quinn are heading to Canada. Rashel and Keller are behind bars" Jez sighed before speaking once again, this time her tone getting a little sad. "Hannah is dead and James is missing"

"Hannah is…" Morgead trailed off as he imagine the pain Thierry must be in. "How about the baby?" he asked immediately causing Jez's mouth to drop.

"She was… pregnant?" Morgead nodded. "I… I assume he is gone."

"Damnit! The cops killed-"

"No" Jez interrupted. "The cops had nothing to do with Hannah -or the babies- death." Morgead looked shocked to hear this. He blinked twice before he asked who killed Hannah, and at that, Jez hesitated before answering. "A Russian Mafia"

"What?"

"It seems that David has gotten himself involved with a Russian Mafia. I'm not sure, but I'm strongly leaning towards that idea seeing how he is currently going to Russia…"

"But why would-"

"The Mafia works like that. They don't care who they kill. They probably found out David has some sort of connection with Hannah. I honestly don't know"

Morgead was silent for a few seconds before he once again spoke up. "So is the Mafia now chasing us?" Jezebel, not sure of why he would asked that simply shrugged before Morgead let out a heavy sigh. "Shouldn't you know this? You are in the Mafia, after all"

Jezebel rolled her eyes at Morgead mocking tone. "I'm in an American Mafia. Not Russian. However, the people that killed Hannah happened to be enemies of mine. For all I know, they could have killed her because of me."

Morgead didn't even blink "So this means…?"

"You need to recover so we can go to Canada"

"I'm not interested in any Mafia" Morgead clarified knowing exactly what Jezebel would eventually offer. He wanted nothing to do with the Mafia. And he was sure the other guys wouldn't want anything to do with it. Actually, Morgead was pretty sure Delos and David would never even consider getting anywhere near any sort of Mafia, so he had no idea why they were going to Russia. "I'm just a bank robber"

With a smile, Jezebel said; "Not anymore"

And just like that, Morgead saw a new door opening for his future.

-o-

"What do you mean you didn't find a body?" Mary-Lynnette exclaimed as her eyes widened in shock. "Eric swear he killed James"

"No body" Galen mumbled. "There was blood, but no body"

"Officers" the new voice in the office caused Mary-Lynnette and Galen to quickly turn their heads to see a man they really hated holding a folder in his hand as he send glares towards their direction. "It seems that you will be working on a new case"

Confused, seeing how they hadn't finished the 'Bank Robbery' case, they simply stared at their boss, who currently looked more then happy with that smirk on his face.

"What do you guys know of the Mafia?"

-o-

Fin

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I think everything happened so fast...anywho!

Okay, I know you guys are probably like "She cant end it like this!"

Yes. I'm aware that I left many questions unanswered, and that yes, it seems like the plot has recently gotten thicker.

However, the 'Bank Robbery' plot thingy... has come to an end. Thats the main plot of this story so yeah. The whole Mafia thing... is for a whole different story.

Now, with that said, I am thinking of writing a sequel. However, I'm also thinking of writing many little sequels.

Let me explain.

When I mean many little sequels.. I mean many little one shots. I'm thinking about just writing one shots of what happens to all the characters and blah. However I have a feeling that it would mean writing a lot of one shots seeing how I did end up leaving a lot of questions unanswered.

So I think I will be writing a sequel. With that said, the sequel will probably be much longer then this.

Unfortunately since Hannah died, she wont be in the sequel... and as for James.. well... yeah. Now, keep in mind that if I do a sequel, more characters will die. Actually, the main reason why I didn't kill that many people was because I was really considering the idea of a sequel.

But anyways. Back to this. I hope you guys enjoyed it! I enjoyed writing it, I really did. And even though I suck at writing about a characters death or fight scenes, I had fun giving it a try.

Thanks so much for reading! I really appreciate the support!

THANK YOU! And so sorry for the many mistakes! I have so much homework I need to finish so I didnt read over it!

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-Maria

GOD BLESS!