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She opened the door and hugged him quickly. She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around him. "I'm so sorry." She says quietly with tears running down her face.
He was surprised by the sudden hug, he hadn't expected her to do that after what had happened. But he quickly recovered and hugged her back.
"It's alright." He whispered. "Don't worry, just...just remember I love you. "Just you."
"It's alright." He whispered. "Don't worry, just...just remember I love you. "Just you."
She nodded and held onto him tighter. "Okay. I'm so sorry I did that." She said in between tears. "Ever since I closed the gates I've been acting different..." She whispered and closed her eyes.
"Hey." He pulled back a bit to look at her and gently wiped away some of her tears. "You don't have anything to be sorry for okay. "Anyone would act differently after something like that. "But you have been handling it all so well."
She shook her head. "No. I've been handling it terribly honestly." She said looking down. "I don't know how to handle it. I'm not cutout to be a goddess. I try to act it, but inside I know I'm just bending under the pressure." She whispered. She looked at him. "Have you ever felt like that?"
"Tons of times." He said brushing some hair from her face. "And you know I think you are the best person for this job. "But you have to remember, there is no right way to act, you just have to be yourself. "You've already done so much for everyone, no one expects more of you."
She let out a sigh. Then let out a small laugh. "You should really be a therapist. You can save a lot of people." She said laughing a bit. "But... I should of known you didn't mean to kiss Iris. Iris kissed you and you kicked her out. I just saw it in the wrong way. I'm sorry."
"You reacted like anyone would have." He said shaking his head. "Don't worry." He gave her a small smile and kissed her cheek. "My dad is here though, I think he has some news."
She flinched when he said his father was here. "Oh god." She said worriedly. 'What if he thinks I'm a terrible person for doing that to his son?' She thought. "Uhh... Okay."
He smiled slightly when he heard what she said first.
"You don't have to worry about him." He said softly. "He's the one that told me to go and talk to you. "Anyway, come on." He took her hand and led the way back to the kitchen.
"You don't have to worry about him." He said softly. "He's the one that told me to go and talk to you. "Anyway, come on." He took her hand and led the way back to the kitchen.
She followed him carefully. She made sure she looked alright in passing mirrors. She didn't want to come off as someone who was possibly insane. 'Even though I might be.' She thought as they walked to the kitchen.
"Ah good, there you are." Bram said as they came back in, smiling a little bit as he saw them holding hands. "I have some good news and a bit of bad news."
"Um...alright." London said a bit worried. "What's the bad news first?"
"Well, the bad news is we need you to take off your break early." He said. "And the good news is that we found him."
"Um...alright." London said a bit worried. "What's the bad news first?"
"Well, the bad news is we need you to take off your break early." He said. "And the good news is that we found him."
Sira's eyes widened. "You found Jensen?" She said letting go of London's hand. "Where is he? Is he back on earth? When did he get here?" She asked. She wasn't sure if she should be thrilled or sad.
"We have him locked up at the moment." He said crossing his arms. "But I wouldn't recommend you coming with." He said to her. "I can't stop you of course, but I wouldn't be doing my job if I didn't say that."
"I'm going." She said. "I mean, I'll still take your word into consideration, but... I want to go." She spoke up. "Plus, if anything goes wrong, London and I will be there." She smiled.
"Alright." He said nodding his head. "If that's what you want." He took in a breath and looked back at London. "Are you ready?"
"Yes." London said there was a quick flash and there were suddenly in what looked like a sort of police station.
"Yes." London said there was a quick flash and there were suddenly in what looked like a sort of police station.
She looked around and bit her lip. "Okay. Let's go." She said with a nod. She held London's hand again and bit her lip slightly as they walked. "This is very similar to a police station."
"Yeah?" London said looking over at her. "I've never been in one myself." He took in a deep breath as they turned the corner and came to the interrogation room.
"Sira, for now would you mind just observing for now?" Bram asked. "Leave this part to London?"
"Sira, for now would you mind just observing for now?" Bram asked. "Leave this part to London?"
Sira was about to deny him, but knew to much denying will lead to hate. She nodded and stood back. She didn't want to leave London, but she had to for this moment. "Where should I observe?"
"Come with me." He said then looked at London and nodded his head, before leading her to a room on the other side of the room that faced it with a two way mirror. London waited until they were in the room before he went into the interrogation room.
There was a chair to look at the two way mirror and she bit her lip. She looked around before she forced herself to look at the room and watch whatever came next.
London walked into the room and closed the door behind him, seeing Jensen there sitting at the table. A smirk on his face, and his arms crossed.
"London, I hear congratulations are in order." He said and laughed. "Up a rank finally."
"Not here to catch up with you." London said narrowing his eyes. "I want answers, and you are going to give them to me."
"London, I hear congratulations are in order." He said and laughed. "Up a rank finally."
"Not here to catch up with you." London said narrowing his eyes. "I want answers, and you are going to give them to me."
Sira watched as London talked with Jensen. 'They were best friends...' She thought and looked down. 'So much for friends though.' She felt bad for London slightly and wondered if he was given the choice to end his life, would he take it?
"Oh you sound so demanding." He said with a sigh. "Where's the please at?"
"Why did you do this?" He asked keeping his voice even and his face straight. Though inside his head he felt like he was breaking down.
"I should have gone in myself." Bram said standing up next to her and shook his head.
"Why did you do this?" He asked keeping his voice even and his face straight. Though inside his head he felt like he was breaking down.
"I should have gone in myself." Bram said standing up next to her and shook his head.
She shook her head. "No. Sadly, it's better that he does it alone rather than you go in." Sira said still watching and not glancing at Bram. "I'm sure London wants to get even in someway." She said biting her lip.
"Why?" Jensen said and laughed again, but a bit louder this time. "Are you really that sort sighted? "Don't you see how much power could be extracting the power from all of them?" London narrowed his eyes and shook his head.
"You idiot." He said. "That much power would kill anyone. "And even if it didn't, it would make you go insane. "But that still doesn't answer my question. "Why work against us?"
"What were not friends anymore?" Jensen asked putting his feet up on the table. "Oh I know, your upset I was all in your little girlfriends mind." He smirked and winked at him. London practically growled and flipped the table out of the way, grabbing him and slamming him into the wall by his throat.
"You idiot." He said. "That much power would kill anyone. "And even if it didn't, it would make you go insane. "But that still doesn't answer my question. "Why work against us?"
"What were not friends anymore?" Jensen asked putting his feet up on the table. "Oh I know, your upset I was all in your little girlfriends mind." He smirked and winked at him. London practically growled and flipped the table out of the way, grabbing him and slamming him into the wall by his throat.
Sira flinched when the table flipped and London was pinning Jensen on the wall. She had never seen London so worked up. She pushed down that frightened feeling she got from him and kept watching.
Even though London was choking him, Jensen still managed to push out a laugh.
"Go ahead..." He breathed out. "Kill me...you'll feel so much better. "But how do you think everyone else will handle it." London glared at him, keeping him there for a few more minutes before letting him go and letting him drop to the floor. He stared at him for a moment before leaving the room and slamming the door shut.
"Well..." Bram said running a hand through his hair.
"Go ahead..." He breathed out. "Kill me...you'll feel so much better. "But how do you think everyone else will handle it." London glared at him, keeping him there for a few more minutes before letting him go and letting him drop to the floor. He stared at him for a moment before leaving the room and slamming the door shut.
"Well..." Bram said running a hand through his hair.
Sira sighed. "I don't think we got any answers..." She said and then turned to go with London. She followed behind him quietly and didn't say anything since she knew he was angry as it was. She knew it was better to leave him be.
"I'm sorry you have to see that." He said quietly, turning around to face her but looking down as he did. "I don't know why...I just...I just snapped."
She shook her head. "No. Jensen was just ticking you off. He seems to be very good at that. You just need to control your anger so we can get answers." She said softly.
"Yeah I know." He whispered. "I can't let him get to me. "I just have to figure out a way to do that." He said thoughtfully and took in a deep breath.
She was tempted to just run up to him and hug him tightly, but stopped herself. "Usually when people are angry about stuff to the point it's bad, they go to anger management, but maybe we can do something similar."
He lifted an eyebrow and looked at her curiously.
"Um...okay." He said softly. "What do you have in mind?"
"Um...okay." He said softly. "What do you have in mind?"
"Uh... I'm not sure yet since I've never been to a anger management lesson or whatever, but I can figure out a way." She said with a nod of her head.
He nodded his head slightly and took in a deep breath.
"We need to get to the bottom of this though." He said running a hand through his hair. "We need answers."
"We need to get to the bottom of this though." He said running a hand through his hair. "We need answers."
"I know, but we can't have you flipping over tables and stuff. It will only make Jensen more confident that he's doing it right." She said softly and kissed his cheek.
"Your right." He said gently taking her hand. "Maybe my father can take over for now. "Until we can figure something else out."
She nodded and smiled a bit. "Wait. I have a quick question for your father before we leave and all." She said quickly waking back. "Bram! You stay there London."
London was sort of confused but he reluctantly stayed put. Bram walked out of the little area and lifted an eyebrow as he heard her.
"Sira?" He said walking over to her. "What is it?"
"Sira?" He said walking over to her. "What is it?"
"What is the thing London hates the most and what's the thing London gets most mad at?" She asked him. "I'm going to try something to help him cool down so we can get some sort of answer.
"Hmmm..." Bram said thoughtfully. "Well it's sort of one in the same. "People that think they are entitled to everything just because of there standing, really get under his skin."
She sighed softly. "Okay, how about a physical thing that makes him mad? Or some physical thing that he hates." She thought maybe she could teach him not to get mad at something by waving what he hates in front of him.
"Well he's always hated apples." He said rubbing his chin. "Something about them just makes him so upset, he can't even eat them without getting sick because of it either."
"Okay. It's something. Thank you." She said with a nod. She ran back to London. "Can we stop by a store on our way back?" She asked London as she held his hand.
"Yeah sure." London smiled softly as she took his hand and laced his fingers through his. "I was planning on it anyway, I wanted to get a few things."
"Yup me too." She said with a nod getting less confident by her plan. 'Hopefully associating angry with apples will draw him away from getting to angry.' She thought and wished her plan sounded better.
"Besides the obvious bumps." He said quietly, looking down at his feet as they walked. "What do you think of it here so far?"



"Sira I...." He paused for a few moments before he continued. "I need to talk to you."