Ok so first of all, i would like to thank all of you for the amazing review, it means a lot. This chapter didn't really turn out as well as the first one, but i hope you like it. and remember, keep reviewing :)
Michael had no idea what to do, for the first time in a long time he felt completely helpless. Nikita was right there, right next to him, yet he could do nothing to help her. He owed this woman his life, Nikita had saved him and now he had to do everything he could to protect her. He just hoped the he reached the hospital in time, where Birkhoff had already set up everything, he even had a doctor on his pay check now. He went as fast as he could, trying not to think about anything but his goal, trying to keep away all those memories of his family and that car bomb. No, he had to focus, for her. After what seemed like ages, Michael pulled into the the hospital parking lot, Nikita in his arms. They were greeted by a worried Alex, 'Oh thank god you made it, here just take her into this room, hurry, everything's set up'. Birkhoff, as usual, was at home, making sure that division did not get wind of this little visit. Finally sitting outside in the waiting area of the hospital, Michael could breathe again but then, all those memories he had tried to bury deep inside came flooding back to the surface. Images of his wife and had taken everything from him and he knew he had to stop them, and after what happened today, with Nikita he knew he had to put a stop to it. He was not ready to add another name to his list on deceased loved ones. "What happened out there?" Asked a worried Alex. "Division" was all that he could say that one word summarized it all, their pain, their sufferings and their loss . "I swear if anything happens to her, I will put a bullet in Amanda's head myself, in fact I think that's the only option I have, we've lost too much, division has to be stopped one way or another". "hey! Now don't go around making any rash decisions. You realize that it's a suicide mission right? They'll kill you the moment they realize you're there." Alex countered scared of what he was thinking of doing. "But they have to be stopped! Don't you see that? they have taken everything from me, EVERYTHING! And now Nikita's life is hanging in the balance because of them. No, I have to end this and it HAS to be now, this has gone on for far to long". "Michael, please just take a moment and think about this. You're not thinking clearly and what if you do manage to take Amanda down, what's the guarantee that the recruits won't kill you the first chance they get, and then what would this have been for huh? Nikita is in there because she was trying to SAVE you. And you're just planning to go into the lions den again? No I WON'T LET YOU THROW YOUR LIFE AWAY LIKE THAT!" Alex pleaded, now desperate as she realised that Michael was not willing to listen. "yo..you're right I'm not thinking properly, we'll talk about this later ok? Right now let me go check on how she's doing". Alex was relieved at hearing this but there was something off about Michael's tone, he sounded almost defeated, yet strangely determined which worried her and Alex was right to worry as Michael had made up his mind. All he could think about now was putting a bullet in Amanda's head, division had taken everything from him and now they had pay and he had to do it alone, too many people had gotten hurt in this war and now, he would be the one to end it. After about six hours, the doctor came out. Nikita was stable for now and so they decided to take her home and monitor the situation from Nikita out of the woods, Michael had no reason to delay what he had already decided to do and so he decided to leave tonight, after everyone was asleep. Tonight, he was going to break into Division and kill Amanda.