A/N: Love love LOVED the latest episode! (4x21)
Not much Jisbon, but there was a bit of Chummer, and I love Chummer as well :D.
If you haven't seen it, go and watch it! :D

Thanks again for the massive support on the last chapter :D. I was down, but now I'm not again, because of you! Thanks!

I had a bit of a writer's block for this chapter. I've made a complete planning on when what was going to happen, and according to that planning, Lisbon would have her memory back in... let's say... chapter 25? But I fast forwarded it a bit, and now, she will get her memory back pretty soon!

Disclaimer: The Mentalist isn't mine.

A phone rang.

Teresa moaned.

She hit Jane's arm, and that caused a groan from him as well.

"What?" he snapped, and she moved onto her side to face him.

He looked at her.

"What's that annoying sound?" he asked, and she chuckled.

"That's called a phone. You don't know what that means? There's a dictionary in the-"

Teresa silenced him by hugging him. He laughed, and placed his hands on her lower back, pulling her in closer. It was killing him, waiting for his Lisbon to come back again, and not being able to kiss her while his feelings for her were ready to explode outside his body. Well, this sure had a positive effect on him: at least he know knew that he was in love with Lisbon. He just wanted to find it out in a different way.

The phone kept on ringing.

She jumped up, and grabbed the phone.
"Teresa!" she exclaimed when she answered it.

"Lisbon, Wainwright here. Do you see any chance at stopping by at the office today? I need to speak with you and Jane," he said, and she just looked at Jane.

"Great. We will see you there," Teresa said, and hung up.

"It was that Wainwright guy. He wants to see us in the office?" she asked, and he nodded.

"Wainwright guy?" he asked, innocently, which earned him a smack on his arm. Great, another bruise.

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Teresa looked at the inside of the elevator. It looked really lush, gold covering the walls and all.

She was still holding Jane's hand. She found that she couldn't do anything without that. Ever since that night she always wanted to touch him. Make sure he was still there, and that she wasn't alone. And that he wasn't alone as well. Because she knew that he'd been alone for a long time. Even when he started working with her. From what she'd heard, she wasn't that much of a company for him.

She looked up at him, and he gave a gentle squeeze to her hand.

He could feel she was nervous, but she wasn't sure for what, exactly. Maybe it was just because the last time she was there, she ended up on the floor, calling Jane for help.

When they came out of the elevator, Wainwright was already waiting for them.

"Lisbon! Great to see you again!" he said, while shaking her hand. She just awkwardly shook it back.

"And it's great to see you again too," she replied, and he smiled.

"Let's go to my office now, okay?" he asked, and Jane and Teresa nodded.

They went to his office, and sat down.

Teresa wanted to keep holding his hand, but he brushed her away, smiling faintly at her.

This only added up to her stress. She now sat in the chair across from Wainwright's desk, and though she didn't know what for, she was afraid it wasn't something good.

"I actually only brought you here to see how you two were doing. We haven't heard anything from you in the past three days, I was already afraid something bad had happened to you. It seems like you didn't have any problems at living with each other?" Wainwright asked, and Teresa saw from the corners of her eyes that Jane was blushing.

Wainwright just smiled at this.

"Is there any intelligibility about how long it's going to take until Lisbon comes back?" Wainwright asked, his question mainly aimed at Jane.

He shrugged.

"The psychiatrist said that it could last around two weeks. But maybe something can trigger it before these weeks. That scares me," Jane said, and looked at Teresa.

She was just sitting there. She knew nothing to say.

"Okay," Wainwright said. He was going to say something, when his phone rang, and he excused the two.

They nodded, and left his office to give him some privacy.

Teresa immediately looked at her office, of which confines were already visible. Jane saw, and grabbed her hand. He pulled her into the direction of her office, and she followed.

They waved at the team, but didn't try to go and talk to them. There were more things to do.

They entered her office, and stood there, looking around.

Teresa walked around, touching her desk, looking at the pictures on it. She sat down on the chair, and turned around a few times.

Jane looked at her, smiling. She looked cute like this.

She then suddenly opened the second drawer of her desk, and Jane wanted to stop her, but he was too late.

She grabbed the drawing out of it, and looked at it. He saw tears already stinging in her eyes, and he didn't knew what to do now.

He walked towards her, and knelt down beside her.

Her head was almost placed on her desk, and he could see her sobbing.

"Tess, what's wrong?" he asked, though of course he had strong suspicions on what was wrong.

"I can remember. Patrick, I remember," Teresa whispered. He placed his hand over hers.

"What exactly do you remember?" Jane asked. Teresa looked at him, and took a deep breath.

"My dad, hanging from the stairs because it was too much for him. The funeral. Tommy almost getting a nervous breakdown because of what he saw that one day."

"What did you see?"

"The same Tommy did. And James. And Michael."

"You saw him after he hung himself?"

Teresa nodded. Jane hugged her again. It was the only thing he could do, he thought. He wasn't entirely sure of what more she could remember, and he didn't really want to force it.

"I really want to remember everything right now," she whispered in his ear. He nodded.

"I can think of something. In fact, I already have a plan," he said, and jumped up.

He'd changed his mind. He would make her remember everything. He at first thought that that would be selfish, but since she asked it herself, he wouldn't feel really guilty.

And he knew exactly how he would make her remember.

A/N: What do you think? What would Jane do to make her remember again? I'm sure a lot of you already have strong suspicions on what he can do :D. Let me know what you WANT to happen, though :D. Maybe I'll keep that in mind while I'm writing the next chapter :D.

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