A/N: Sorry for another short chapter. Again, it's necessary in order to move the story along, but I didn't want to include it with the next chapter. Thank you for reading and reviewing and I hope you continue to enjoy it!

Disclaimer: Nope, still not mine!

Chapter Six

Jason wakes up in what looks like a chapel. Realizing his leg hurts, it feels like he's been shot. But who would have shot him in the hospital. And how did he get from the hospital to the chapel? 'Why the hell am I wet?' he wonders. Glancing around, he sees Elizabeth at the front of the chapel. He recognizes the dress that she's wearing. 'What the fuck is going on? That's the dress that I saw on her the night I was shot!' Not understanding how he could go from seeing Elizabeth die, to seeing her in a chapel wearing a dress he remembers from when he was shot years ago, he groans.

"Eliz….Elizabeth," he says, trying to get her attention.

Running around to the spot where Jason is lying, she sees him and drops to her knees beside him. "Oh my God, were you hit?" she asks. "Hey, can you hear me? Please don't die, okay. Please don't die, you have to stay with me, for the baby's sake. It's not Lucky's, Jason. This baby is ours," she tells him, cradling his face in her hands.

His eyes flutter open. He remembers now, he knows the important thing she said to him. He can't concentrate though, he's in so much pain, his leg feels like it's on fire. He briefly wonders if this was some sort of psychotic break in his reality. Why was he reliving this moment?

Frisking him frantically, she asks, "Do you have your cell phone on you? Where is it?" Finding it, "Here it is. Okay, I'm just gonna call…" It's not working, it's too wet from his time in the river. "Damn it…" she cries frantically, "can somebody help me….please! I need help!" Throwing the phone down on the bench, she turns back to Jason. Thinking that she needs to get her phone out of her car to call for an ambulance, she turns to leave. He remembers praying that she wouldn't die, that he would do anything to fix his life, their lives. He promised to never leave her if God would just bring her back to him.

"Stay…..stay," he tells her.

"No, no, it's okay, I'm gonna to the car and I'm gonna get the cell phone, okay?"

"No, no"

"But Jason, you've been shot, I have to call 9-1-1."

"No cops…..please."

"You need to be in the hospital."

"I just need a place to rest," he knows that he can't get caught by the police. Not after Ric set him up. He needs to think, he's got so much more to think about this time around. "Bring your car around the back." Wondering if this was some sort of trick that his mind was playing on him, at the moment, he doesn't care. He's in pain, but he's with his Elizabeth again.

"Okay, you need to listen to me. I cannot carry you, okay, and you cannot walk. You're gonna bleed to death, and we're wasting time," she cries. "So let's go."

"We can, we can…we can do this. I trust you." 'Oh God, if this is real, I promise, I'll never let her go again!'