Walter Mashburn

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***Jane's POV***

-Hello, Walter.- Teresa answered him.

I went to the door and I stayed behind Teresa.

-What are you guys doing here? - Walter said still looking at her with the eyes fully opened.

-Mmm...-Teresa tried to say.

-We are working on a case. Do you know Annabeth House?- I told him as Teresa couldn't do it.

-Yes, what happened? Is she alright? She is my fiancé.- Walter answered me.

-In that case, I'm sorry Walter, she was founded dead near here.- I told him the bad news. I could see his worried face and his pain growing bigger as I continued talking.

-I's so sorry.-Teresa could only say that.

-No matter. I'm sorry, come in.

We both entered he house and went to the living room.

-I will prepare myself a tea, do you want one?-I told the to let them talk alone.

-Ok, thank you Patrick.-Teresa answered.

-Yeah, why not?- Walter continued.- The kitchen is over there.

I went to the kitchen and closed the door.

***Lisbon's POV***

-I'm sorry for your lost.- I said again.

-Thanks, but I prefer talking about another thing. - He told me.

-Mmm, what do you want to talk about?- I asked him.

-Well, how are you?- He asked me. - It's been a long time.

-Yes, a lot of things happened.- I answered.- I'm fine and I'm happy in my life. I work at the FBI as you already know.

-And, what about your personal life?- He asked again.

-I've been married for a few months already. - I told him.

-Do I know him?

-Actually yes, my husband is Patrick.- I told him.

I could see his shocked eyes and a litle bit of pain. I knew he had loved me, but after that night at that hotel we didn't talk because we were both very busy.

-I'm happy for you.- He finally said when he saw that I was trying to figure out what he was thinking.

I decided that I would tell him the baby thing another day because he had just lost someone and I dindn't want him to be sad, and to think of what he missed after the hotel night. After that, luckily Patrick entered thr livingroom with the cups of tea. After puting the cups on the table he sat next to me.

-So, congratulations man!- Walter told him.

-For what?- Patrick asked not knowing what was going on.

-For marrying Teresa.- He finished.

-Ohh, thank you.- He answered.- We will try and find who killed your fiancé.

-Well, I really appreciate that, and I know you two working as a team will find him, you are the best police couple.- He told us.

-Thanks.- I told him.- We should go, but first, did she have any enemies?

-Well, as she was a great film writer she had her enemies, but I can't think of someone who would want her dead.

-Hey babe, can I talk to Walter for a minute?-He asked me.

-Yeah ok, I will be waiting you in the car.

-Thanks.

***Jane's POV ***

When I saw Teresa walking out of the house I started talking with Walter.

-Well, Walter. You know what happened to me long time ago.- I started. - I want to help you and to give you some advise.

-Yeah, I know what you've been through,and I appreciate your help.

-Please, give me a favor and don't blame yourself. You won't forget her, she will always be there, and she will be part of your heart for ever.- I advise him.- And you are still young, you have a long way left. You will be able to love again the sooner or the later. I tell you this because I thought I would never love again, but know I'm here and I'm married again with the love of my life, but I never forgot Angela nor Charlotte. You'll find another one, and hopefully, she will be the same for you as Teresa is for me.

-Well, thank you Patrick. I know this is not an easy thing to talk about, and you're right, I will never forget her.

-You're welcome. And one question, where did she work?- I asked him.

-Oh yeah, I will send you the address.- He answered.- See you soon.

And with that I left the beautiful house and left him alone, knowing he would cry. As Teresa said before she was sitting in the car. I went towards the rent car and entered into it. At that exact moment my mobile rang and it was because I received the victim's work address.

-What do you want to do now? - I asked her.

-First of all we need to inform Cho about what has just happened. By the way, do you want to talk about your talk with Walter?-She offered.

-I only gave him some advice, and I told him what he would feel. Oh, and he gave me the address of her work.- I answered.

-Ok, I will call Cho and ask him what to do know.

I started driving while she was talking on the phone with Cho, when she finished talking she told me that we had to go to her work place, and after that we could have some free time if we wanted to.

-How's the baby doing?- I asked.

-The baby is pretty find and the mornin' sickness has finished.

-That's a great idea!- I told her while I grabbed her hand and gave her a gentle kiss.

We then arrived to the work place and we showed the guard our FBI identity cards. The guard led us go in and we looked for her boss.

After what it looked like hours we finally found him. He was at his Van. The work place was awesome and was enormous.

-Hello, Mr Joe. We are from the FBI and we are here to investigate Annabeth's death. -Teresa said while knocking the door.

-Yes, come in.- Hello eanswered.

I led Teresa to go first and I went after her. When Joe saw us he quickly opened a drawer and got a gun out of it. As soon as I saw it I stepped between Teresa and him. It all went very fast. I heard two gun shots, but I was already on the floor by the first one. I touched my chest and felt something wet, then I heard her.

-Patrick!

I then knew what happened. He shot me, that son of of a bitch wanted to kill us, but Teresa shot him in the arm and it made him drop the gun before he could kill her. She quickly went by him and arrested him. I felt nothing because of the adrenaline, but I knew that it would start hurting me the sooner or the later. Teresa was above me with a blanket she had found on the bathroom that was at that moment on the injury. While she still had one of her hands stopping the bleeding she got the phone and called the ambulance and Cho.

-Please don't die!- She kept saying over and over again. - I can't loose you, I can't have this baby without you, without a father, please stay with me!

-I, I love ... you.-I told her.

After that the strong pain came to me and I fainted.

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