Lizas POV:
FBI: we found him
L: OH MY GOD! can i see him? is he okay? is he alive?
FBI: he's fine, a few injuries but he'll make it out alive, but might need therapy
L: okay i understand
FBI: follow us to the station and you can see him
L: yes sir
i say before grabbing my keys and hoping in my car, following the cop car as their blue and red lights go off, following the sirens behind, this is it liza, i think to myself, this is it, your going to see him again, it's finally time, your finally gonna get to hold him in your arms, and leave small kisses all over his face, just like old times, i can't let him go anymore, i'm gonna get him back too, i miss him so much and my life has been living hell since then, i turn my car off as i pull into the station, running in
L: can i see him?
FBI: yes but be careful he's still sorta shook
L: yes sir
he opens the door for me to see david sitting at a table in the middle of the room, alone, standing up once he see's me, we stand there for a while just starring at eachother
L: hi
we quickly run towards eachother, holding one another in our arms, not wanting to let go
L: david, i'm so so so sorry, i don't know why i let you go, my life has been trash without you, i need you, please, please take me back, i can't-
D: liza, it's fine i'll take you back
i pull him closer as he leaves a gentle kiss to my head, he all of a sudden jumps, causing me to let him go
L: what's wrong?
D: umm nothing i just had a vision
L: talk to me about it
i say as we sit at the table, holding each others hands from across
D: while being trapped, things where not the best, i had no one, it was all just one nightmare, i was all alone with no help, i was so worried about everything, when i ran away i just couldn't handle the breakup it all hurt just too much, so i thought running away would fix my problems, but it only made them worse, i had found people who said they were gonna help me but ended up campturing me when i tried to come back, and i just broke, liza i love you so much and i'm so sorry
L: don't be sorry but, i understand it's hard, it's gonna be hard for both of us, i don't even know how hard it probably is for you right now, but we'll get through it together, because we are in it together from now on, i love you too
we lean in for a kiss, and there we stood, in the middle of a check room in the FBI head-quarters, as the two broken lovers shared a kiss with passion, my boy, still broken, and being repaired
