P.S: This chapter is dedicated to @Razzl3: Thank you for the support that you showed to me. I meant much to continue my work and it kept me writing. Thank you so much! ♥
Another P.S: I am truly sorry for not upadting regularly. So sorry •﹏•
Disclaimer: Nope. The Mentalist isn't mine, it's a one big impossible dream to have it.
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Still Van Pelt's P.O.V
I went to boss's room to inform her. Well for me it was an emergency, when I walked in..
I saw Thea's face buried in boss's chest and Jane is sleeping on her shoulder. Boss grew red when I saw her and she shrugged Jane waking him up and Thea's eyes opened.
"Oh! Tea-? Hey? Van Pelt?"
"The social services. There are going to pick her up." I saw the poor girl's face, sincerely worried and her chocolate eyes flooding with tears.
"When?"
"Right now. There waiting outside."
"Right now? How come you didn't tell me?!"
"I was on the phone with them, the next thing I knew they were on the door marching in and asking for her."
"You can't leave me." she pleaded to boss.
"I don't like it there, please don't give up on me so easy like my mama and papa did." she began sobbing."We are going to do everything we can sweetie. Everything, just trust us, okay?" she assured jer and kissed her on the head. Jane, as the usual gave her the smile that made her feel comfortable.
"Let me talk to them." she says keeping her professionalism and turning towards me.
"They're over there boss."
She made her way towards the social services persons with Jane following her. This is quite odd?
Seeing Jane's face buried on boss's shoulders and seeing them right now so close to each other. I rub my eyes and blink multiple times. But all I'm seeing is real. Literary REAL.I was bought back to reality when I saw boss motioning me to go and accompany Thea, and I loyally nooded.
Lisbon's P.O.V
I walked towards the social services people. I won't let them take Thea that easily. When I realize that Jane was beside me and following me. Oh heck yeah, I really can do this, and I smiled.
I felt his body near to me and I smiled felt shivers in my body. I approaced the social services personnels, keeping my proffesionalism in me and Jane stood beside me, I can feel Cho and Rigsby's eyes watcing us.
"Good evening. My name is Agent Lisbon, and this my collegue, Patrick Jane."
"Where is she?" she asked rudely to me. A blond woman, about fifty, I guess, 'cause she had she had wrinkles in her eyes. With her co- workers with her, she was wearing a blue blouse and some black slacks, she had glasses with her and her eyes were like blue, deep blue.
"Where is she?" she asked again, growing impatient now.
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