Learning to Love Again

This All Started...

"And that's how everything went?" She asked me.

"Yep. Now are the cuffs really necessary officer?" I asked as I lifted my hands. "I've already signed a statement that says I will give up any information I know. Am I really still that much of a threat?"

"You're a threat for as long as I think you're a threat." She put the key on the table in front of me. "But I don't think you're a threat to me. Only to yourself."

I picked up the key and opened the handcuffs from around my wrists which was instant relief.

"So is there anything else you want to know before I'm thrown in a black site for the rest of my life?" I asked as I handed the cuffs and key back.

"Yes actually. Why did you agree to this deal when it ends with you never stepping outside in the world again?"

"Because I wanted to help the authorities serve justice to those who deserve it."

"Okay." She closed her small note book. "Now off the record."

"Because it gave her the chance to live a life without having to fear for it."

The officer smiled and nodded. "Good answer."

She stood up and walked to the door and knocked twice.

"I know where this is going." I told her.

"I am sure you do, but that does not mean you have to give up."

The door opened and she was escorted out as the door closed and I heard it lock.

"Fucking fuck."

I sat back in my chair and placed my hands on the table as I closed my eyes. I wouldn't be getting much sleep tonight but at least I could rest my eyes for a few moments.

*Audrey POV*

"Where is F/N?" I frantically asked.

I tried to push up but was pushed back onto the bed, but I struggled. I was not going to let F/N be taken away from me again, I would not let him be thrown in some fucking FBI black site just because he had to save my bitch ass!

"What happened to F/N?!" I went to push up again.

This time was different though, I was pushed back down and felt a sharp pain in my arm and suddenly started to feel sleepy. I tried to fight it, but my eyelids just kept closing, and I couldn't stop.

"You...bloody...fuckers..."

*Your POV*

I heard the lock on the door click and I looked over to see Briggs walking in.

"Evening Agent." I greeted dryly.

"You've really gone and fucked this up for yourself now haven't you." He told me as he took a seat.

"I don't see it that way."

He shook his head and tapped his foot on the floor.

"Any chance I could have a smoke?" I asked.

He let out a chuckle. "Thought you quit?"

"I did. But I need a stress reliever."

"I'll give you one when you tell me what the fuck happened inside that mansion."

"Fair enough."

I sat up properly and leaned forward against the table.

"The man I was going and doing recon with, Gabriel was his name, turned out to be the son of Miller." I told him.