Hi babies thank you for reading my fic, and I am sorry that I took too long to post another chapter, but I've been busy. But here it is another chapter, this one is about her coming home, it was written on the sound of Ariana Grande "One Last Time", so I hope you enjoy reading it, and there is a short flashback in the end. Thank you sweeties.

Love

Debbie

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A week had passed since Alex had wake. Kelly never left her side, he didn't wanted to left her alone for a long time, he wanted to have her again his arms. She was going home today and everyone was in the hospital. Everyone talked and they thought since Alex house is burned she is going to stay with Kelly and Shay for a while until her house is fixed. She had her clothes and had her everything, she and Kelly walked out of the hospital where everyone was with flowers and balloons saying that she was missed. She smiled at them and at Kelly. He grabbed her hand and walk with her to his car. He drove home where he made Alex lay down on the couch. He put her things in his room and walked back to the living room taking a seat next to Alex and he played with her hair.

She sat on the couch and looked at Kelly who had his eyebrows raised looking back at her. She smiled and moved closer to Kelly touching her lips on his. He put his hand on her hip and smiled into the kiss. She moved on his lap and put her hands wrapped around his neck while they kissed, his hands where on her hips moving her closer to him.

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-Bedroom? – Kelly asks and Alex nodded.

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He grabs her and slowly makes his way to his room, where he slowly lays Alex down on the bed while kissing her. I am not going to get in details (I am not used to do details).

A few hours passed and the night had come into the sky. Alex woke up feeling a warm breath on the back of her neck, she smiled knowing who it was. She missed the strong arms that were wrapped around her waist. She tried to get up without waking the sleeping man next to her, and she managed to do that. She grabbed a shirt of his and walked downstairs grabbing a glass of water. She walked to the windows and saw the night, the moon and the stars in the night sky. She looked at the watch and it passed from 3 am. She continued looking at the window until she felt arms around her waist, the strong arms she knew too well. He had his head on her shoulder giving it small kisses, Alex putted the cup down and grabbed his hand with hers.

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-I've missed you. – he whispers at her ear.

- I missed you too.

- I was scared Alex, when you called me that night. And then I got there and saw the police car but no cop, and the house on fire, I was just scared.

- But I am okay now.

- Now, you are. But back there, you were bleeding from your leg, and you were not breathing. They managed to make your heart start in the ambulance, you were dead for minutes Alex.

- Kelly it was not my first cardiac arrest, I know what is like to be dead.

- How long were you dead when you overdosed? – he asks her about what she had told him in the hospital when she woke up.

- I told you. I was dead for 90 minutes. And they had to open my chest to massage my heart because the paddles were not making my rhythm getting back.

- I lost you for 90 minutes, and I didn't even knew. – he whispers and kisses her cheek – But you are a fighter Alex, I understand why you left. You needed to be alone, you needed to think about your life, and you needed to protect yourself from the pain. I don't ever want to lose you. I just can't feel that pain, I don't want to feel that pain.

- You know very well, that you are the one that takes me home.

- For the last time, I need to be the one that takes you home.

- You are the one and only that takes me home. – she smiled at him.

- Well then let me be the one that takes you to bed, we need to sleep.

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She laughed and grabbed his hand while he took her back to his room. They both lay down on the bed feeling each other bodies close, they missed it, they missed being on each other arms, and heart. For a long time in almost 2 years, both Alex and Kelly slept like babies, they slept thought the whole night without waking up from nightmares from the day that took Andy's life.

Andy and his best friends were seated on a chair on a sunny day in Chicago while looking at their girls. They were having a family day, a family lunch. They were watching Hallie, Heather and Alex talking or playing with Ben and Griffin. Alex was chasing Ben while Hallie had the ball that both boys wanted. They laughed a while stop playing with the boys because they were tired. They were away from the boys so they couldn't hear what they were talking about. The girls had a drink in her hands, and the boys had beers next to them.

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-I think that our Severide is happier since he and Alex are a thing. – Casey says laughing at his friend.

- Well I am, she makes me happy. Doesn't Hallie makes you happy?

- Yes she does…

- They are like the lights in out dark path. – Andy says looking at his wife – And after you have kids, your whole life changes, the love you feel for her gets bigger, and has to be shared so those little babies have the same love. If you do love her that big, imagine when you have a baby. That love becomes bigger, you will think "I didn't knew I had this much love inside me", because they are your life, they are your everything.

- That was deep. But I think you are right. I've been trying to convince Hallie to have a baby with me. – Casey says taking a sip on his beer.

- Don't push her, she will want to have by herself. I didn't wanted kids, and I love those 2 more than I ever thought I could.

- Do you know why I am happy with your sister? – Kelly asks waking up from his trance, and the other 2 boys shake their heads – Because I am the one that takes her home, the one that has her next to in bed. I'm the one that has those stupid arguments about the color I want for the kitchen. – he says and laughs looking at the girl with the glowing eyes – Because she owns my heart. And I hate when her hair is in my face in the middle of the night like its stopping my breath, but then I see her sleepy face and that anger goes away. When I had a broken heart and was drinking my heart out, and before I realized that I loved her, she told me "For one last time, I need to be the one that takes you home", in a way that I was too drunk to drive. But now, I'm the one that takes her home.