Sorry for not updating. I kinda fried my laptop and lost my recent work sooooo while I work on recovering some docs, including something I was working on for this, I'll do some small drabbles. I always update my tumblr and accept request on there, it's under the same name.

Inspired by the recent episode. Red had seemed to see Liz's point now but what was confusing was the flipping she did and that last scene. She let him see Agnes, after everything that was said and done well that was weird.


Reddington was right, and she despised him for it.

She knew he was right, that was why she went along with his plans but she wanted to believe her father was being genuine about being a father. She should have never given into the façade her father was playing, but then again even she knew she had a habit of doing that. No one could fault her for wanting another chance at that unique bond a father and a daughter have. But it was naïve to think a man who let her go once wouldn't do the same thing once again.

Only this time she had to take Reddingtons help. She had to but she couldn't accept the fact that she had to. She was in trouble and who was there to help her? She was grateful he had a plan to get her out of the building but it still irked her.

She was holding anger from past events, she even held anger for events that he had no control over.

Red learned he had to leave her life. From a situation he thought he could controlled it spiraled into something he'd never would have expected. Her life turned into a mess, an FBI agent to a Fugitive to a consultant to a dead mother to a… dead consultant?

She should have not had that many titles, he knew that so he would need to ease back into shadows and if she wanted, well anything to do with him it was up to her.

Liz settled into a simple routine of her life. The post office was running on a lull. It was basically in janitor mode until they got a case from Reddington. Two months since she heard from him and honestly she doubted Red was going to give them a case anytime soon.

For the first month, it was… nice.

Then the second month was, in a way lonely after Tom went off and there was nothing left to do at the post office.

She missed the times he would randomly pop up for a case. She hoped that was the normal everything would go back to. But so far, two months in and nothing. She knew where the missing gap was in work and in her personal life. She just didn't want to admit it.

All she ever desired was to come home to her daughter and her husband… daughters father?... fiancée? But Tom had other plans, she thought she could accept it but she couldn't in the long run. It all just hit her when she realized her and Agnes were alone. Isn't that what she wanted to begin with?

Another two weeks and she was about to break, she needed contact. Red was too persistent in her life before and the two and a half months of silence was breaking her.

She needed to find her phone.


Alright I was thinking of making this chapter a one shot but I'm not sure. Let me know if you would like more from this one.

Thanks for reading. As always your welcome to send prompts