Chapter Sixteen

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Thea's P.O.V (I thought about it and it's here.)

"I'll be sleeping on the couch agent." I said sleepily. What could I do? My eyes are growing heavier.

"Are you sure sweetie? Aren't you afraid?" she asked me sweetly. This policewoman maybe a badass but she would make a perfect mother, her kids will be so lucky, unlike me. I thought.

"Yes." I ended the conversation because I was half- asleep and half- awake. Why? I'm afraid that she will comeback again, in here or in my dreams.

The next thing I knew, there was this soft hand that brushed my head and hair, I felt a pillow. My neck hurts from all of this. Accompanied with my pillow is a soft blanket, I gently tugged my arms around it.

"Good night Thea. You'll go through this." she kissed me from the head and stroked my hair, I felt happy, I thought I'd never been happy again.

But this is just for one night, the next days will be the foster homes and foster parents.

After that, she stood up and went away.

I fell in my slumber before I knew it.

Lisbon's P.O.V

I kissed her gently on the head and stroked her hair. You could see how she's hurting and suffering from all of this, the person whose behind this will surely face and suffer through the ways of the law.

After that, I made my way towards my room, I saw Patrick drinking his tea from a cup.

"Oh hey there!" he greeted happily.

"Are you done with the bathroom?" he asked.

"No yet, and don't worry, I'll be on my way." I answered.

"Alright, just be here in a jiffy."

"Ofcourse." as I grab my towel and my night clothes.

After like 15 minitues, I stepped outside. Already dressed for sleeping.

When I walked in, I saw Jane in the bed with his eyes closed. Okay, he's asleep.

Just minitues after I completely realize he's just tired. Thank you! Need sleep too, so I slipped on the bed beside him and sweetly whispered:

"Good night Patrick, sleep well tonight. I'm always here for you, I love you." and kissed him on the cheek.

As I lie down and gently close my eyes, his hand once again touched my waist and stomach, I could feel his breath fom my neck, I officially closed my eyes as I let silence cover the apartment.

"Ofcourse I won't go to sleep without talking to you." Jane said in a sudden.

Oh sheep dip. I thought.

"Jane! I was going to sleep!" I complained in annoyance. I moved so I he would jerk his hand so he did.

"Can't that wait tomorrow?! Besides it's weekends." I complainend again with a heavy breathing.

"Hey, hey, calm down." he held me and kissed me on the head.

"I'm so sorry I woke you up. I just want to say something, and no- It can't wait for tomorrow." he explainend calmly.

"Okay, I'm also sorry for screaming at you." I apologized to him and calmend myself letting myself fall in his eyes. The deep blue eyes, he is the only one who could do this to me.

"It's alright." he said, helding me once more, but closer.

"I just want to know what are the rules?" he added.

I made my self sit. Oh hell yeah! This will be an enojying conversation and I let a smirk cover my face.

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Having a fever and a whole body hurting is never. NEVER, a good idea.

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