Author's Note: Miss me? It's been awhile since I updated . . . sorry for that. Anyways, this is a request from bookfreak79 which was "How about something where Eliot and Hardison are fighting over Parker and she chooses Eliot?" I altered this request and went with a little something different. I hope you don't mind and enjoy nonetheless! I've gotten a lot of questions about requesting so here are the rules in case you forgot. They are also on my homepage. If you do not follow these guidelines, your request will not be done.

1) I DO NOT ACCEPT M-rated requests. Please only give me T or below.

2) A request can consist of a word (ex: fear), a phrase (ex: Cookies are yummy!), or a situation (ex: Parker and Eliot at a club).

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Enjoy!

She supposed that this was a dream.

That would explain the weird white outfit she was wearing. Seriously, she had to stop watching Jane Austen movies with Sophie because this was getting ridiculous! Grabbing the skirts of her 18th century white gown, Parker made her way through the foggy hall and into the Leverage headquarters where Sophie was sipping some tea.

"Ah Parker!" Sophie grinned devilishly and Parker raised her eyebrows inquisitively. "You'll need to hurry along now. They were fighting and it seems to have gotten quite violent. They need you." A door was now before the thief and Parker wondered if she should go through it.

"But Sophie who was fighting and—!"

"You need to choose."

And with that, Parker felt herself thrust through the open door and she felt herself fall into an endless abyss. When she gracefully felt herself glide to the ground, Parker gasped. Eliot and Hardison were lying on the ground, unconscious and bleeding.

"No!" Parker exclaimed as she felt her head whip around looking for some sort of help. A pale hand rested on Parker's shoulder and woman in a black robe glanced at the dismal scene grimly.

"You can only save one," Parker's heart skipped a beat. "Choose."

Her feet began moving before she could even process what was going on. She was by Eliot's side in a matter of seconds, pressing one hand into his wound, trying to stop the bleeding. Her white dress was being stained by crimson and Parker took a moment to glance at Hardison. She couldn't leave him like that!

"Help! Help me!" Parker screamed, her voice piercing the darkness.

"Who do you choose?" A grim voice questioned and Parker shook her head. "You must choose!"

"I won't!" Snapped the thief. "I need them both!" The ground shook around her and a blinding light engulfed her vision. What was going on here?

"Parker?" Her eyes flew open to see Sophie hovering above her anxiously. On the TV, the credits of Pride and Prejudice were scrolling down the screen. "What's the matter?"

"You'll have to choose," A voice echoed sinisterly behind her. "One day, you will."

Parker cried in Sophie's open embrace.

Author's Note: As always, review and request!