She's Gone and Not Coming Back

by pointshoe11

Spoiler Alert: This is a story that I am writing about after Fiona goes to prison for life. Michael is very upset, and he will do whatever he can do to get her out.

1. Chapter 1

Michael sits at his bar stool, staring at the flowers Fiona has in his apartment. He sighs, pushing aside the un-eaten cup of yogurt in front of him. He picks up the letter Fiona wrote him and starts to read it again for the thousandth time. How could she do this to him? He thinks. How could she turn herself in to jail? The apartment door clicks open and Michael immediately pulls out his gun and points it towards the door. Sam walks in with his hands up. "Just me Mike." he replies. Michael lowers the gun and sets it on the table. "Oh, hi Sam." Michael says quietly as he turns his back to stare at the table.

"You ok, Mikey?" Sam asks with concern. Michael rests his head in his hands. "We will find Anson, or we can find a way to get her out." Sam says eagerly. Michael looks up at Sam. "there's no possible way sa-" Michael starts to say before Sam cuts in "I can ask my CIA buddies, we can call Pearce!"

"Sam-" Michael starts to say again

"We can sneak her out! We could get some c4 and blast our way in, grab her out and she can-"

"SAM!" Michael shouts, and Sam immediately stops talking.

"THERE IS NO WAY, SAM! If there was one Anson wouldn't have used it against me!" Just as Michael finishes yelling, Jesse walks in.

"Uhhhh... Hi. Am I interrupting something? Because I can go..." Jesse replies awkwardly while pointing to the door.

"No, it's fine Jesse. Come on in." Michael replies distractedly, as Jesse walks in and sits on the bar stool next to Mike.

"Sam told me about Fiona." Jesse says with a concerned look on his face. "I'm really sorry, Mike. If theres anything I can do for you, just ask."

Michael nods and closes his eyes. "Thanks Jesse. I really appreciate it. You too Sam. Thanks." Sam walks over to the fridge and grabs a beer. "Thanks Mike. Hey, I have a idea. Why don't we just try to go into the agency and just tell them Fi was set up? I mean, it's pretty lousy but we could try to get them to open up a case on it." Sam says, as he puts his beer back in the fridge. Michael cracks a small smile. "You must be pretty worried about Fi to not be able to drink a beer, Sam." Michael jokes. "I have to go over to my moms guys. I'll be back in a little bit and then we can start planning."

Michael says as he stands up, puts on his sun glasses, and walks out the door, as Jesse and Sam stare worriedly after him.