BROKEN DREAMS

By:   Kyara Caledonii









Copyright  March  4, 1997










*** This is the very  first Fan Fiction I ever wrote.  I hope you all like it. ***















The loud shrill of the phone brought Nikita out of a very nice, very romantic dream about who else but **Michael** pushing the blanket away from her head, and making a very angry gesture at the phone Nikita got up and went to answer it.     " yes "

"josephine"

"Michael?"

" come in "

"what … **the phone went dead**    "good morning to you too"    she says hanging up the phone and racing to the kitchen to make coffee.    



1 hour  and 2 minutes later, section one, briefing room.



Ops is wearing the cement down with his angry pacing, They have been ready to start and Nikita has not arrived.     "Michael? Where is she?"

Shaking his head, Michael stands.   "I’ll go call her"    As Michael is walking out the door he sees Nikita coming from the elevators.

"Nikita you are late."

Frowning, Nikita meets his pale gaze and smiles.   "well more than I have heard from you all month Lucky me"

"NI-KI-TA!"   Michael murmurs as she steps passed him.

Looking over her shoulder,  she gives him a very sweet expression on her face and giving him the big, round, puppy sad eyes.  "I’m sorry Michael."   Turns and walks toward the table.

Michael just stands there, watching her, he is breathless and his heart is going a mile a minute. A faint smile on his lips, he follows her to the table.


Briefing room


"we're glad you could join us,  Hope we didn’t bother you"

Nikita smiles at Ops, looks at Michael, and promptly sits down.

Operations pushes a button and the screen pops up, A picture of a man 55 to 60 yrs. Old appears, grayish dark hair, dark green eyes, quite handsome, looks like an older version of Michael.

"This is Jerron Morgain, multi-millionaire, and high ranking member of a very obscure new terrorist faction called ** Black Dawn** he is the holder of some Very damaging intel that can destroy our political system."

Ops pushes another button and the face of a young woman, 18 to 21 yrs. Old Appears. She has reddish-blonde hair, and deep emerald eyes.

"this is his daughter Yvonne, she is a student at Paris Univ. in the art Dept. she has no knowledge of her father's activities, but we can use her if need be."
Another picture appears, this is of a woman in her early 40’s, reddish-brown hair, dark blue eyes.

"this is his wife Jezika, she has been involved in his affairs for many years now, they are both very dangerous, And must be taken alive, They have in their possesion a disk that has Damaging intel, including our directory."

"what is our approach?"    Michael asks, his gaze becoming glassy with the fever running through his system.

Smiling at the glassy look in the young man's pale eyes, Operations answers.    "you and Nikita will be married on this mission, Mr. Morgain was married before, his 1st. wife did not like his attitude toward her and left him, taking their Infant son with her, Michael will play his son."

"do we know where they keep the disk?"

Madeleine stands taking over.  " yes Nikita,  we believe they have put the disk somewhere in their home, so we need them to bring you and Michael into their home, give you the run of the house so you two can be free to search for the disk. You must be very careful They are extremelly suspicious, and do not trust anyone"

Nodding, Operations stands beside Madeleine.  "Michael you are going to be a teacher at the univ. art dept. and Nikita will be your asisstant, you will have 1 month to meet Mr. Morgain, get into the house and get the disk"

Fighting a wave of dizziness, Michael sit forward and asks.   "how will he know I am his son?"

Noticing his paleness, Madeleine smiles.   "he has been searching for his son for 29 yrs. he has a detective looking for him every day. You Michael will have to be very careful, he will ask questions, But we have that covered"

* a voice interrupts her*      *** sir the package has arrived***

"very well, thank you lloyd,"   turning he meets Madeleine's dark gaze.   "well Madeleine, have fun."

Madeleine leaves to start the interrogation.

"we just received the young man that you will be playing Michael, You should study this man and become him. You will have 3 days to study him, and you two leave on Friday, 6 a.m sharp. Here are your pda’s. Michael no room for error. We need them alive, Any questions? No? dismissed"

Michael and Nikita stand and slowly start exiting the briefing room.  

"Michael, Nikita meet Madeleine in her office in 30 min."    Operations states before turning and leaving the room.

Michael starts walking to his office,  stopping at the door and he looks at Nikita.

Reading in his eyes a command she follows him.

Once they reach his office, Michael let’s Nikita Walk in, closes the blinds, and moves to his desk, opens the secret panel and pushes the code to disable the surveillance, he sits down and looks at Nikita for a few minutes.

sitting and twisting her hair around her finger, Nikita stares at him intensely.   "Michael, what did you want to talk to me about?"

"Ni-ki-ta why are you angry?"

Nikita sits forward and glares at him.  "why? Michael you have been avoiding me for weeks No hello, Nothing. Turning the other way when you see me coming toward you And you ask me; why am I angry ? why are you avoiding me?"

Michael looks down at his shaking hands on his lap, takes a deep stadying breath, And very softly answers her.  "Ni-ki-ta not now"

"why Michael? What is wrong ? please tell me."

"Ni-ki-ta please Not now"    his voice shaky and breathless.

Standing, Nikita walks around the desk and turns on the light.   Michael winces as the light hits his eyes, she notices his pallor, his breathing and his Shaking hands     "Michael what’s wrong? Are you o.k.?”

"I’m fine" but his voice is a mere whisper.

crouching beside his chair, she gently brushes her fingers across his jaw.   "Michael you are not well, You should go to med lab Now"

Sighing heavily, Michael stands and takes a steps away from her.   "Ni-ki-ta I am fine, Drop it"

"fine!" She hisses and storms out of the room, leaving Michael alone.

Walking to the door he calls after her.  "study the pda"   turning the light off  he sits and turns his laptop on,  but he closes it hard knowing he can not concentrate.       “I am fine,  I am fine “ Like a mantra he repeats.




Madeleine’s office.



Madeleine is sitting behind her desk, watching the torture twins at work, The door opens and she watches as Nikita comes in, smiling she turns the screen off and offers her a seat.

"Nikita you are early"

taking a seat, Nikita glares at Madeleine.   "Madeleine, Michael is not well I think he is sick, He should not be going On this mission"

"why do you say that? Nikita we need him on this mission"

"Madeleine He has difficulty breathing, his hands are shaking and He can barely concentrate, He needs a break. I can do this with Norton, or Van Dreeser! Michael needs to go to medlab" as she says this the door opens And Michael comes in.

Madeleine watches him and offers him a seat, he stands.    looking him over she notices that he is pale and his breathing is shallow, But he should look this way, 'Nikita will be difficult to lie to.'   she muses.

“Michael, are you alright? Nikita is worried about your health, if you are not feeling well you should step down.”   Madeleine states.

Michael looks at Nikita with fire in is eyes “ I’m fine!"

Smiling her usual mona lisa smile, Madeleine stands and slowly approaches them.   giving them identical plastic bags she returns to her seat.   "o.k. Michael you are Michael Laroux, 30 yrs. Old, studied art at the Sorbonne, you are very Much in love with Nikita your wife of 8 months, Your mother raised you, but she died When you were 15, she left you a small trust fund which you used to finish school and graduated **magna cum laude** at the Sorbonne, you traveled for 4 yrs. And then settled in Mississauga, ontario where you met and married Nikita. You know about your father, you hate him for what he did to your mother and have Been trying to stay as far away from him as possible"     sitting back she meets Nikita's pale gaze.    "Nikita you are Nikita Martin-Laroux, you studied art at Boston university, where you graduated at the top 5 % of your class, traveled for 5 yrs. And had accepted a position at the university of Toronto, and were spending your last Few weeks of vacation visiting your aunt in Mississauga, when you met and fell In love with Michael, the courtship lasted 3 weeks and Michael asked you to marry him"


Watching as the screen on her computer lights up she smiles as the female twin tells her all is ready,  nodding she turns her dark gaze toward Michael.

“Michael you may go and study everything about our guest, and make sure He understands that he must tell us everything about himself, No mercy,  His father is too important to loose. whoever buys the intel will be coming after us, And the war with Red Cell will look like child's play compared to the massacre we will endure."   she watches with satisfaction as Michael turns a bit unsteadily.    "Nikita stay, we need to go over the layout of the mission. "

Michael nods, a little unsteady and walks out.  

Meeting Madeleine's dark gaze, Nikita stands.   "Michael is not well, Should we risk him getting sicker on the mission?"

Madeleine smiles brightly.   "he will do his job and you must do yours Understand? "

sighing heavily, Nikita nods.   "Yes."

"Very well."  the older woman states and proceeds to explain the paramenters of the mission to Nikita, skipping Michael's reactions and condition.




3 days later section jet



Nikita is seating by the window enjoying the sun going down over the horizon.  Michael is opposite her watching her, he is still pale, a bit shaky and his breathing is still shallow.

Nikita shifts her gaze back to Michael.   **he seems so innocent, and gentle,**  she is very worried because he has gone to the bathroom 4 times already in the last 2 hrs. she knows that maybe section has infected him so they can use his illness to get into the house easier, but she does not like it. He should be in medlab.

Michael stands to go to the bathroom again, she watches him stumble and almost fall, he is getting weaker.

He spends a long time in the restroom, Nikita looks at her watch and shakes her head.   "he has been there 25 minutes already."   she murmurs and standing goes to the restroom and knocks, nothing, again she knocks but he does not answer, she unlocks the door to find Michael vomiting and almost passed out over the toilet.

worried, Nikita leans forward and helps him stand, cleans him up and helps him to the back.   He is docile and let’s her check him out, He is pale, shaking and his breathing is labored.

"Michael what is going on? Is this section’s doing?"

Michael Looks at Nikita and sees the worry in her eyes, he decides to tell her Why Madeleine wanted him to come.    "yes,  I am supposed to fall very ill at the univ. and Madeleine decided that I should really be ill, I have the antidote, You will give it to me at the house, once we are in! it is in my briefcase, please Nikita, it has to be this way."

Wiping a soft cloth over his arms, Nikita raises her gaze to meet his fevered one.   "why didn't you tell me? I would have helped you, We could have found Another way. What if the antidote is given too late? How long do we have until you become critical? Tell me Michael and no more secrets. Tell me how you feel."

Lowering his gaze in shame,  Michael begins to explain the situation.    "I will start to become critical in 2 weeks, until then there will be shortness of breath, vomiting, shaking, dizziness, and night sweats,   as it evolves there will be loss of concouiness, seizures, paranoia, psychotic episodes, at the end there will be loss of memory, Catatonic state, coma, and there could be heart failure if I am not injected with the antidote in 3 1/2 weeks. But we need to be in the house to use the antidote, Not until then."

Nikita gasps at the craziness of the situation,  she knows Michael does not have to suffer like this but she keeps her mouth shut and carefully wipes his sweating face with a clean cloth.   after several minutes she cannot keep herself from making a comment.  "Michael you could die, Why did Madeleine think this was necessary?"

Michael raises his pale jade gaze to meet Nikita's worried blue one,  trying to control the shallowness of his breathing he answers in a mere whisper.
“we needed a leverage, if Morgain thinks I am sick, he will not be so carefull with the surveillance and we can go through the house more freely."  taking her hands in his own, he squeezes them softly.    "Please Nikita, just go along! I need you."

Noticing the effort it takes for him to speak Nikita decides to go along for now.    "fine Michael, I will be here for you but I am scared, what if something happens and he does not leave me alone with you? How will I inject you with the antidote?"

"if that happens, just hold me tight, and then inject me.   you must carry the antidote with you at all times. If something goes wrong and the symptoms progress faster, we are allowed to use a small dose to stabilize me. Nothing more, He must be convinzed I am very ill and his doctors must authenticate the illness."

"o.k. Michael, just tell me if you are not feeling well o.k., promise me"

" I ……..promise"   he answers, a soft smile curving his lips.

Nikita helps Michael to his seat and sits beside him, pulls his head down on her lap.   "now sleep Michael,  i know you and i bet you haven't rested since this started."

He oblidges her only because he is exhausted. As soon as his head hits her lap he is asleep, She combs his hair with her fingers and kisses his brow.   "rest Luv,  i'll always be here for you, no matter what you do,  i will always be here."   she murmurs softly.



The airport at Paris


Nikita wakes Michael up and they disembark, he is unsteady and a little shaky, She holds his hand, and they go to pick up their luggage.   As he bends down to take their luggage, hee gets dizzy and almost blacks out, she grabs him and helps him sit down, calling for a porter and they walk to the waiting car.

"Michael put your head on my shoulder, and rest. "

Michael smiles, "I will be o.k.... just need a little bit of rest"

" where have I heard that before?"  she asks him as she presses his head to her shoulder.    "The Perez mission! And you needed more than just rest. So put your head on my shoulder or I will sedate you. "

Fighting the deep exhaustion he still feels, Michael closes his eyes and moves his head trying to find a more comfortable position on her shoulder.    "as you wish."   he whispers.


Once they reach the house, Nikita helps Michael out of the car and together they walk into their new home in a very chic part of paris.

"Michael to bed Now." she takes him and sits him on the bed, takes his shoes and shirt off and she makes him lie down on the bed.

Michael pushes her hands off his chest and tries to sit back up.  "Ni-ki-ta I need to call Madeleine"

Shaking her head, Nikita presses him back down.   "I will do that you just sleep And maybe later I will make something speciall for dinner, "   taking a seat beside him she gently brushes a stray curl off his brow.  "Michael please just rest, for me, please"

Michael let’s her cover him with a light blanket and closing his eyes let’s himself sleep.    

Nikita contacts Madeleine and screams at her for not telling her about what they were going to do. Nikita explains to Madeleine that Michael is getting worse.

Madeleine tells Nikita what Michael was given and how it will affect him, she also tells Nikita that she must be close at all times, never leave him alone, and that he has not gone through this before, and the symptoms will affect him more than he will let her know, also Madeleine tells Nikita that in her bag there are 2 small vials, one is a special blend that will help Michael if he does get sicker, but she warns it must be administered only after he goes into the last stage, the other will help him with the dizziness and vomiting, but he will not take it voluntarily so she must administer it in his food or drink, it has no taste or odor, she must be close so if he starts to act strange so she will be able to tranq him and inject the vial’s content into Michael. He must not be allowed to loose his memory.

Closing her eyes, Nikita bites her lower lip. "Madeleine what if we don’t get to Morgain in time? What should I do?   Let Michael die? You know I won’t!"

Smiling, Madeleine taps her nails against her desk.  "Nikita Morgain will find Michael and he will invite you to his home, Within 2 weeks, so just enjoy paris, and take Michael out, Enjoy your time toghether."
\


A few hours later.


Nikita has spent her day watching Michael sleep,  she just sat on the comfy chair beside the bed and watched as he slept,  "he looks so young and Innocent when he sleeps."   she mussed, her hands itching to reach out and touch his face.  seeing the time, and knowing she will not disturb Michael's very much needed rest,  she stands and after doing her nightly ablutions she gently lifts the blanket off him and climbs into bed beside Michael.  asNikita settles down on the bed, Michael stirs and turns towards Nikita, sorrounding her with his arms, and makes a very contented noise.

Nikita kisses Michael and holds him even tighter.   "He feels so hot I wonder what his Temp. is? I should get the thermometer and check it."*

As she starts to get up to get the med bag, Michael awakes and trembles, Nikita Turns and holds him tight,   As he opens his eyes he sees the beauty of Nikita’s blue gaze, he feels so safe.

"how long?"

Smiling softly, Nikita brushes her fingers through her hair.  "7 hours"

"Madeleine?"

"I dealt with her" ( the bitch)   she states,   seeing him lick his dry lips, Nikita gently nudges him to move aside.   "some water?"

"yes please."   Michael answers in a coarse voice.

Nikita goes to the dresser where she had put the cool pitcher of water For Michael, serves him the glass, and gives it to him.

Michael takes the glass but almost drops it, Nikita takes it and holds it to his mouth, he drinks deeply and sighs.

Frowning, Nikita bites her lip as she worries silently for him.   "He is getting weaker"

"thank you"  says Michael And attempts to get up, Nikita holds him down.

"where do you think you are going?"

 "the bathroom, Let me up Ni-ki-ta"    he begs softly.

Michael gets up and his knees buckle under him, Nikita catches him and Puts his arm around her shoulder, and helps him to the bathroom.

"Nikita will you shower with me?" she looks at him funny, He realises what it sounded like and very fast fixes his ‘faux pas,’   "I meant that I am not so steady and wish for your ….uhm…...help."

Smiles.     “even if it was an invitation I would not Accept, you are ill, and I do not take advantage of the sick."   she states.

Michael looks at Nikita with a very intriguing smile and tells her.    “that is not what I remember about Lyon.”

"o.k Michael,  so you do remember Lyon."    she says as she slowly starts to fill the bathtub.

She helps him out of his pants and sees that he is not wearing anything Underneath.   ' wow! You are more beautiful than I remembered my love'

She turns and makes sure the water is wram enough before she helps him to get in the tub.    He is shaky and more pale than before, but he manages to stand on his own.

Once seated behind him, she begins to rub the soap covered spongue across his chest.  "Michael? what can I do to help you feel better? "

"Nikita, there is nothing anyone can do, this has to run it’s course"

"but, how will you work, if you can barely stand on your own?"

"that is why you are my assistant, the story will be that I suddenly Became ill, but this is just a virus, nothing contagious, so I can still work as long as I don’t exhaust myself, You will be with me at all times."

Nikita continues to rub the sponge across his shoulders and back, then carefully she wets his hair and  washes it.  with his eyes closed,  Michael is relaxing in her arms and she takes advantage of his relaxation to soap his whole upper body.    rinsing his hair she helps him out of the tub and takes him to the bed, sits him down and she gives him another towel to dry his hair while she jumps back in the shower to get clean fast.

10 minutes later she comes out to watch Michael drying his hair, trying to finger comb it, she takes his hands and runs her fingers through his hair.   "ypu have sucvh beautiful hair Michael." she thinks.

 "Michael we have 2 days before school starts, where should we go tomorrow?"

"Ni-ki-ta" he is about to protest but he thinks better about it.  'this could be my only chance to show her my paris'    "I’ll show you my paris"    he states softly.

"wonderful Now tonight we will stay here and I will cook, We have everything we need to make what ever you want. Let’s get dressed and we Can enjoy a nice evening. "

She gives Michael a pair of pijama pants and she gets Into a oversized t-shirt, pushes Michael under the covers, and tells Michael.  “now you rest, I will make dinner and Bring it here, what would you like ?"

"what ever you like, I‘m not very hungry"    he answers, his eyelids feeling heavy.

"o.k. , how about some soup and salad ?"

smiling Michael curls up deeper under the blnaket and sighs.   "that sounds good, before you go, some water please."

Nikita brings the water pitcher to him and puts it on the night stand, "call if you need anything."


Nikita is in the kitchen, she makes a nice ceasar salad and starts the soup,   "I need to get Michael to take the medicine, but he might not eat so
I have to be creative, I will put it in the soup, the salad and the water, that way he will..."     A crash makes her run to the bedroom, and she sees Michael on his knees trying To pick up the water pitcher, as she approaches him his left hand twitches and he Cuts his hand with a big piece of glass.

Nikita grabs his hand and puts a napkin on it While she gets the medbag, she takes some alcohol, gause, and antibiotoc and Starts to clean his hand, after his hand is bandaged and he is in bed again, she picks up the glass and goes to the kitchen for another pitcher, this one is plastic, she puts The medicine in the water and stirs, takes the water pitcher, and the food to the bedroom, and sits down next to Michael, she gives him the soup and he slowly eats A couple of spoonfuls, and puts the soup down, he serves some water and drinks it.

Nikita is quite pleased,   'now he will rest and tomorrow he will feel better.'

Michael starts to get sleepy and Nikita makes him lie down on her lap, he falls asleep A few minutes later, his head on her lap and his arms wrapped around her waist.  

"Sleep well my dear heart, I will guard your dreams.   Madeleine is always playing with you, like you were some broken toy, she just fixes you and starts playing again. She never stops using you, One day they will go too far"    Nikita whispers as she runs her fingers through his hair.




Next day


As the dawn is approaching, Nikita wakes up feeling Michael fighting a nightmare.



**Michael’s nightmare**


He is running, trying to get to her, but he can’t get close, The more he runs the farther she gets from him,   "Nikita ! Nikita ! come back ! Nikita ?  where are you?" he hits a wall and a soft a voice is heard.  

“she is not for you!"

Shaking his head he tries to find the source of the voice.    "she is mine she is my soul, my light, give her back"

The voice answers.   " take her then,"   she is dropped at his feet, bleeding and Gasping for air.

Kneeling, Michael reaches out and lifts her into his arms.   " Ni-ki-ta, what did they do ? mon cherie, mon amour, Answer me "   she is unconcious, he tries to wake her but he can’t.   "Nikita ? Please wake up"  suddenly someone takes her from him, "she is gone Michael, let her be free. "

Michael sits up in bed screaming, "Nikita !!!! nooooooo!! Nikita come back!!!!!!”

Nikita takes Michael in her arms, “ Michael, Michael wake up it’s just a dream."   seeing he is still dreaming She shakes him a bit, he wakes up with a jerk.

"what ? what happened ? Nikita ?" his breathing is rapid and shallow And he is bathed in sweat, his eyes are unfocused and he is trembling.

"Michael you were having a bad dream, it’s allright, calm down, I’m here"

Michael holds Nikita very tight against his body, His breathing is getting better, he is still shaking from his dream/nightmare.

She lets him crush her in his arms, and helps him lie down again, it is only 6:00 a.m And they still have all day to enjoy themselves.




3 hours later


Michael feels so warm and contented, he has not felt like this in many years,  As he moves he realises Nikita is drapped across his body, her head is on his Chest, over his heart, her arm is across his abdomen, and her legs are Tangled with his, she smells so delicious. like fresh picked berries.    He watches her sleep, she is so peaceful, so angelic. he regrets bringing her So much pain and still he will have to inflict more on her, he does not deserve such and angel.

"what does she see in me ? I have only caused her pain but she is still Loving me, why ? what did I do to deserve this gift ?"   he ponders.


Nikita's eyes open, awakened by his change In breathing, she lifts her gaze to see him, his brow furrowed.  'He must be worried about something, what is he thinking ?'   she wonders,  smiling she leans iup and kisses his lips, breaking his reverie. "Michael ? what has you so worried?"

"good morning, mon cher,  it's nothing" he sees the worry in her turquoise Eyes and kisses her deeply once again.    'I must make her forget the past, and section, she is Mine, And I will never let her go, I will die if I loose This angel.'

Nikita is amused that Michael is trying to make her forget how she saw him, she decides that he is feeling better and she will just let it go for now.

After a very long kiss they both come up for air, and she hugs him.  “ so your feeling better I see”

Smiling softly, Michael nods.   "yes better, how about we get ready for a day in paris? I will take you to see my paris" he starts to get up, gets dizzy and proptly falls back upon the pillows.

Nikita sees this and gently places her hand over his heart, feeling the rapid beating there.    "Michael?"


Shaking his head, Michael takes her hand and kisses her palm before sitting back up and standing,  gasping he fights the weakness that enshrouds him.  

Standing, Nikita reaches out and makes him Sit down and take some deep breaths, he attempts to stand and this time he can handle the dizziness, She watches him go to the bathroom and gets up to get some coffee, She hears the shower and walks to the balcony and stares out at the **Champs Elysees**

She is so absorbed by the beautiful sight she does not hear Michael come up behind her and take her in his arms, he holds her tightly and lets himself forget section, the mission, the only thing that matters today is Nikita. She gives him the cup of coffee and tells him she will take A shower, and that he should sit on the sofa and she will be ready in a few minutes.

"Take your time, we have all day" As soon as he hears the shower he goes to the phone and makes Reservations for lunch at a quaint little restaurant along the Seine, and also makes reservations for dinner at the **Moulin Rouge** She will love it.

Coming out of the bathroom she sees him getting dressed.  seeing the black jeans, she takes the black shirt from him and gives him a forest green shirt,
'he looks so good in colors'  she muses as she grabs her black capri pants and a pink shirt.

She sees Michael swaying a little and takes him to sit on the vanity, she finishes Buttoning his shirt for him and they start out the door to enjoy their day as tourists.


They go to a small café for breakfast, then they walk hand in hand along The Seine, and go to the Louvre, later they enjoy a nice lunch on a barge along the Seine, after lunch they go to the Eiffel tower and later sit under the Eiffel tower to enjoy being together.

Michael starts to feel dizzy and a bit shaky, he tries to control it, Manages to keep the shaking under control, but his dizziness is increasing, Nikita is on
his lap, after a while she gets up and tells Michael they should go to the house for him to rest a bit.

"I'm fine Nikita,"  he states softly.  taking her hand he slowly stands.   "I want to show you something special."  he states.


They take the metro to his old neighborhood and he shows her His old house, she is fascinated to watch Michael sharing so much of himself with her.

Nikita sees the nostalgia in his eyes, and the shimmer of tears and she hugs him.   "thank you Michael."   She is so happy. as they start walking back to the metro she feels Michael’s skin become colder and clammy and watches as he starts shaking, she takes him to a bench in the park and kneels before him,  her gaze taking in the paleness of his skin and the cold, wet clammy feel to his skin.

“ when did this Start?"  she asks concerned.   seeing he will not answer her she gently takes his chin between her fingers and forces him to meet her eyes.   "Michael please tell me, you can’t keep this a secret,  please let me know, How can I take care of you if you don’t let me know when you are not feeling well ?"  she states, standing she shakes her head and woipes a tear from her eye.  "we should have gone back to the house “   she murmurs softly as she takes a seat beside him.

"Ni-ki-ta please, I needed to share this with you, want you to know who I was and who I am. I am allright! Just a little dizzy, it will pass."

Nikita meets his gaze and sighs,  seeing the juice vendor across the street she smiles and asks.   "Michael do you want some juice ? "

"yes some grape juice would be great"  he responds,  closing his eyes he bites his lower lip and sighs heavily.   " I need to try to control this or she will not want to keep exploring with me."  he silently musses.

Nikita comes back a couple of minutes later and gives him the juice, she has already introduced the meds into the juice, he thanks her, and takes a long, drink, she is satisfied that he will start feeling better soon, now she must get him back to the house before the meds take effect.    She knows he wants to keep going but she wants him to rest so she convinces him to go back to the house for a little while, He accepts.   As they get off the metro she sees that the effects of the meds are taking hold of him, his eyes are getting glazed and his breathing is slower, they get in the house and Michael lies down on the sofa, Nikita takes a soft blanket and covers him, he is asleep in record time.

Nikita decides to cancel dinner,  "he is too tired,  we’ll stay in tonight, I will order take out and he will be rested for the mission tomorrow. "

She sits on the floor, by his head and kisses his forehead, he looks so peaceful when he sleeps, it’s like he has no pain in his sleep,  "I wish we could go away and he would never have to feel pain and humilliation again."   she whispers softly.   She lies down on the floor next to him, she takes his hand in hers and kisses his fingers, one by one, then she kisses his palm and falls asleep holding his hand.    She dreams of a time when they can be together freely and show their love for each other without fear of repercussion.

She whimpers in her sleep and his hand tightens around hers automaticaly, trying to take her pain away, by instinct, they sleep for a few hours like that, holding each others hands and dreaming of what can not be.

She wakes up to the sound of Michael wheezing and coughing, she realizes that he is having some difficulty breathing, she sits behind him and holds him while she massages his back to help him breathe easier. She is worried because of his pallor, he is getting paler as time goes by and the dark smudges around his eyes are getting more pronounced.   standing she goes to her bag and takes the medication and putting a few drops in a glass of water she tells him to take it,  that it will help him.


Shaking his head, Michael refuses.   

 "Michael if you don't take this i will abort the mission."

Glaring at her through his blurry vision, Michael takes the glass and downs the contents in one swallow.   

"thank you."  she says and gently lays his head on her lap.      

He starts to feel better after a about 30 minutes and he gets up, swaying a little and goes to the balcony, Nikita realizes he needs to be alone for a while, she goes to the bedroom and starts to read,  after almost an hour he comes in and lies down on the bed and immediatelly moves his head to her lap.

"thank you"   he says softly.

"welcome,   feeling better?"

"yes" he sighs.

Smiling, Nikita gently runs her fingers through his disheeveled curls.  "well get out of those clothes, I will call for take out and we can enjoy a nice evening at home, We can talk and you can rest. we have to be at the univ.  at 7:00 a.m.  so we can meet the faculty and the students, Michael, are you sure you are feeling better ? I don’t want to risk your life for this mission."

Looking up, Michael nods.   "I'm alright."

"will you do me a favor ?"  she begs.

"of course anything, if I can."

"will you promise me you will tell me when you are feeling ill, no matter if the dizziness is mild or if the shaking can be controled, I want to know, please promise "

"Ni-ki-ta ….. I… I… promise you I will let you know that I am feeling sick. "

Nikita kisses his temple and hugs him “ thank you Michael, I know how hard it is for you to promise me this, whatever you share with me I will treasure it and never will I let anyone know that you let your guard down to let me care for you.   I love you. "   And kisses him so softly, like a feather touching his lips.

Michael is stunned.  "Ni-ki-ta I have……. loved……You for a long time." he confesses and kisses Nikita with all the passion that he has for her, it is a long, deep, hungry kiss and she feels his love and his fear of loosing her in the kiss, she kisses him back with as much force and passion and through this kiss they make a pact, to never let anyone get in between them and try to separate them.

He flicks his tongue twice more over her sweet, generous mouth and gets up and goes to take a shower,  she lies down on the bed and wonders why he said   'he*wanted to share everything with her, he wanted her to know who he was before and who he is now'

She finally realizes why he said that.    "he thinks he might not survive this mission, no he has to survive, I will make him survive, even if I have to give
him the antidote before the specified time, I will not loose him!'  she starts to cry silently and rushes to the balcony so he will not hear her cry.   "he wants
me to have great memories in case he dies, god! I can’t loose him, please help me save him."

Michael gets in the shower and lets his emotions flow, his tears mix with the water and all he cares about is *Nikita* he does not even care about the mission. he prays to the god of his childhood to help him survive for her.


They spent a wonderful night, the dinner was delicious, and he takes her in his arms and makes slow, passionate, love to her.   They make love 2 more times before they fall exhausted on the bed. he props her up on his chest and starts to comb his fingers through her golden hair, knowing this makes her fall asleep faster, he takes a drink from the water pitcher on the night stand and soon falls into a dreamless, satisfied, sleep.



The university



Michael and Nikita arrived as planned, they met with the faculty and they started their work.

Michael would start a class and when he started to feel dizzy or ill he would let Nikita know by saying.  “and now my assistant will explain. “ she would take the class and he would sit and attempt to control the shaking of his hands or the dizziness he felt, as time went by he would let Nikita take the class more and more.

About 7 days after they started class they saw one of Morgain’s bodyguards, they would be followed and observed, but never bothered, untill 1 day Michael was writing on the board, lifted his left hand to his temple and collapsed.

He was taken to the medical unit and the doctor asked.   "how long has he been ill ?"

Nikita confessed that he had started to become ill about 5 months ago and that they had seen all the experts, no one knew what was wrong with Michael. they all speculated that it could be viral or maybe some inherited disease. Michael started To regain conciousness and Nikita went to him and explained he had collapsed in class and was now in the medical unit, The doctor asked Michael if he knew what was wrong, Michael told him the same story Nikita gave him, with some small variations.


Once Michael and Nikita left the office,  Morgain’s body guards made sure that they knew everything that Michael and Nikita had told the doctor and later disposed of the doctor’s body.   They reported to Morgain that as far as they could find this was his son and that he was ill.

Morgain started to get anxious and told his guards that he wanted Michael here in less than 1 week, so they had that long to find a way to convince the young man to come voluntarily or they would bring him forcefully.



3 days later


Michael and Nikita were walking back to their car, after class was over and they felt that someone was following them, they acted as if they had not known and went to their car, they were attacked by 5 men,  one hit Michael on the head, he fell limp to the ground, and they threw Nikita against the car.

They were about to take their money when 2 men came along and helped Nikita who was sobbing over Michael’s limp form, after they sent the would be robbers on their way, they introduced themselves and offerd to call an ambulance for Michael, as they were trying to convince her, Michael regained conciousness and thanked them for their help and told them that he just wanted to go home.

Nikita got him in the car and drove home.   during the drive to the house, Nikita kept stealing glances at Michael, he was beginning to tremble and his breathing had become more labored after the beating, she asked him if he was o.k. and he snapped at her saying *I’m fine*  he was growing paler and she stopped the car.

"Michael let me take you to the substation, you need to check the head wound."

"Nikita I’m fine please let’s just get home."    he said stubbornly.

"but you are paler and your breathing is more labored, what if they made this worst? What if you have a brain injury ? you can die. please Michael."

Shaking his head, Michael stared straight ahead. "Ni-ki-ta, let’s get home, I just need to rest. We will not Jeopardize this Mission by going to the substation. I will be fine, It is only a headache"

"but…. Fine Michael, just let me know if you are feeling worst than before."

Michael lies back and closes his eyes, he nods in agreement.   "the mission is first, Whatever this run in caused I will deal with it, I can not show her this could be fatal. "  he musses as they drive back home.


At the house


Nikita steers Michael towards the bedroom but he decides he wants to sit on the couch, he takes her in his lap and hugs Nikita fiercely to him,   'I must show her how much I love her, this could be the last time we spend together and I want  her to have beautiful memories of the time we were together.'

"Nikita, promise me if I get critical and you can not do anything to stop it, you will survive."   Nikita starts to protest but he silences her with his index finger on her lips,   "please I have to know you will be o.k . if I can’t fight this, you must live"

"Michael ? no don’t ask me to live without you, you are my life, I won’t let you Die. I will keep you alive. Somehow I will make sure you never become critical"    she says, brushing her fingers across his cheeks.

"Nikita please, I have to become critical,  it is the only way to make sure they don’t follow you around when we are in the house. Please obey me on this, The antidote will be administered at the house not before. I will be fine after the antidote is administered. I will start getting better soon after it saturates my system"

"allright Michael, I will do as you wish. But as soon as the doctors see you I will inject the antidote into you even if I have to use a tranq dart to do it"

Michael chuckles.  "O.k. mon cher! you must try to find the disk, I will not be able to help you much."

"I will be careful Michael, You trained me very well! Or do you doubt your training skills?"

Michael chuckled once again and burried his face against her neck, inhaling her unique fragrance.  "I don’t doubt that, I just don’t want you to get hurt. I will die without you."

Hearing his confession of love, Nikita gently embraces him, kissing the top of his head.   "Michael, do you think the assault was deliberate? Morgain must have sent them and our rescuers."

"yes I am sure Morgain sent them, he is trying to get us to go to him willingly, but we must be forced to go.  now mon amour, let me enjoy holding you like this, you feel so good." He starts kissing her, he hides the pain in his head and the dizziness.



A couple of hours later, they are awakend by the door bell.

Nikita who was lying on Michael immediately grabs the gun and walks to the door and checks who it is. It is a older man with a brief case.

'Morgain’s lawyer no doubt.'   she thinks as Michael walks unsteadily to the door.    

Standing behind the door, he nods as Nikita stands behind him.   " who is it ? "   he asks, opening the door a crack.

"bonjour monsieur, madame. Are you monsieur Laroux?"

Nodding, Michael steps back.   "oui, we are Michael and Nikita Laroux, who are you?"

"I am monsieur Jardon, I am the lawyer for monsieur Morgain, your father."

Frowning, Michael nods before taking Nikita's hand which has wrapped itself around his waist. " enchante monsieur Jardon, I think you are mistaken, I have no father, He died when I was an infant. Why do you think I am this gentleman’s son?"

Mr. Jardon smiles benignly.  "if I am allowed to come in I can explain everything."

Nikita takes Michael’s hand and squeezes.    "love please," she says pulling michael away from the door.    "pardon my husband,  He is not feeling well, please come in"

Nikita shows Mr. Jardon to the couch and she offers him a drink, Michael is seated on the recliner and she sits on the arm beside Michael.

After swallowing a small amount of his drink,  the lawyer nods.  "I have proof that your father is not dead Mr. Laroux"

"please call me Michael"

smiling, Mr. Jardon nods.   "of course Michael" he opens the brief case and shows Michael some papers, a birth certificate, some fotographs, and a letter from his mother letting his father know that she was leaving him and taking Michael with her.

Michael takes the papers and starts reading them, a few minutes later he gets up and drops the papers on the coffee table and walks to the bedroom.

Nikita watches him go and takes the papers and reads them.  "why does mr. Morgain want to see Michael ? after all this time, he does not have any right to bother us. Michael is ill and he does not need this aggravation."

Standing she walks towards the bedroom.  "please excuse me, I must check on Michael.”    closing the bedroom door She enters the bathroom and takes the blood bag Michael is holding for her,   He pours some on her dress and on his hand, he takes her hair in his hand and caresses it, he also puts a hand print on her cheek.


After his nod, Nikita begins to pound on the door and shout.  “ Michael open the door! Please Let me in!"  after several seconds Nikita screeches.    "Michael What have you done? Stay here “    she comes out of the room and wipes the tears off her face.

"I'm sorry Mr. Jardon,  but you've got to go now."  

He sees the blood and asks her. “what is wrong? what happened?”

"Mr. Jardon please leave, He cut his wrist and he is loosing blood fast, I need to stop the bleeding, you must go now."   She opens the door for him and pushes him out.  

Giving her his card,  Mr. Jardon tells her to contact him when her husband is feeling better.

" yes of course now goodbye" And closes the door on his nose.



In the bathroom


Michael has cut his wrist and the blood is gushing out, he tries to get the door closed but the blood loss is too fast and he starts to feel dizzy and all of a sudden he let’s himself slide down to the floor.

Nikita comes in telling Michael the stunt worked, she finds Michael semi-concious, bleeding profuselly from his left wrist, and she grabs his arm, and pulls it up. She is very angry at him for trying this now, He should know better than try to commit suicide. She will not allow it.

"Michael what have you done? Answer me" she takes his wrist and applies pressure to stop the bleeding and then puts a gauze over the wound, she gets the med bag and starts to clean the cut.

fighting the imminent loss of conscioussness, Michael stares at Nikita.   "so-rry."  he manages to say before his eyelids flutter closed.

Looking up, Nikita sees Michael has lost conciousness.    "Better this way."   She thinks, "he will not feel me stitching his wrist, And will not fight me."  she cleans the cut and then starts stitching and after that she covers the cut with thick gauze, she puts the smelling salts under his nose and breaks the packet, he regains conciousness with a start.

"what? Wha….? Nikita? What happened?"   Michael asks.

"well Michael you tried to really commit suicide,  why? "

Michael sighs.   "Ni-ki-ta listen please! I had to cut my wrist, Mr. Jardon saw the blood and you told him I cut it so when we get to Morgain’s house they will expect to see a cut wrist. Now don’t worry so much, I will be fine.    I didn’t loose that much blood."

Enraged, Nikita stands above him,  her hands pressed to her hips.  "Michael you lost conciousness from loss of blood! You are so weak you can’t even speak above a whisper and if you were alright you would have gotten up by now. So don’t tell me this did not affect you, You are as white as marble."   seeing he is trying to stand she sighs and reaches out to take his hand.  "Here let me Help you, Come on try to stand up. I need to get you to the bed and get the i.v. started, also I need to get the blood we have into you. Or we will have to abort the mission because you will not even be able to stand. Now come on, put your arm around me and let’s get the blood and fluids into you"

"Nikita please understand! This must be done correctly or we will lose Morgain, and we cannot loose him, you know that. Section is depending on us."

"I don't care about Section,  but yes Michael, I understand, now we need to take care of you! Come on, Here put your arm on my shoulder and lean on me"

Michael gets up and gets swarmed by extreme dizziness and almost falls , Nikita Holds him more tightly and almost carries him to the bed, he is dazed and his eyes are unfocused, Nikita knows he is going into shock.

Nikita takes his shirt and pants off, and starts the i.v and on his other hand she starts the blood transfusion, she sighs seeing how paleand clammy his skin is.    sitting beside him,  she holds Michael as he slips back into insensibility,  pressing her hand to his heart she sighs disconsolately.

Nikita knows he is very ill,  fighting against her better judgement she just holds him until the blood and i.v. are in his body, then she lays him down and takes a shower, she comes out and lies down beside Michael trying not to bother his sleep, as she puts her arms around him he stirs and turns to hold her in his arms, she falls asleep listening to the rhythm of his breathing. She puts one hand on his heart, she needs to have him close.


The next day Nikita awakens to feel Michael holding her and she looks at his sleeping face.  'he is so peaceful, young and innocent when he sleeps, the pain does not show in his face, I wish he always looked like this.  How can I make his life better?'   she gently caresses his jaw with her nails and is so absorbed in her reverie that she does not realize Michael has woken up and is caressing her back and shoulders.

"Ni-ki-ta ? what are you thinking mon cher?"

Looking up, she smiles at seeing Michael's eyes clear and very green.   "Good morning love, How did you sleep? Does your arm hurt? Here let me get some aspirin."

Panicking, Michael grabs her hand.  "Nikita wait Please don’t go, Stay here in bed with me. I’m o.k. not much pain, really cherie."

Nikita gets back in bed and lays her head on his chest, above his heart.    "what will happen now? Mr. Jardon has told Morgain that you are ill and suicidal. He will try to grab us soon, Are you up to this?"

Nodding, Michael gently brushes his hand down her back.  "Nikita we have to go into class,  this is the 2nd. Week and we need to get grabbed or I will be too sick to move." He tries to get up, and Nikita moves to help him stabilize his balance, he walks unsteadily to the restroom and a few seconds later the water is heard, Nikita walks to the kitchen and starts making breakfast.

She goes to her purse and takes the vial out, putting 6 drops of the meds into the orange juice and in the coffee. She takes their breakfast to the balcony and goes to get Michael, he is getting dressed and she lets him know breakfast is served in the balcony.   

He takes her in his arms and hugs her and kisses her eyes, nose, cheeks, ears, neck and then he suckles her lips.      "have I ever told you how beautiful you are ?"

smiling, Nikita kisses his lips softly.  " not today."



The university, that afternoon


They are in class when Michael slips into a seizure, kneeling beside him, Nikita holds his flailing limbs down so he will not hurt himself , looking up she screams at a student to get the medics and gently presses Michael's flailing arms down to the floor.   after what it seems like hours he stops convulsing and goes limp. She lifts him into her amrs and croons to him, She is so scared because he is getting sicker faster than he is supposed to. She decides to inject him a small amount of the antidote, she cannot see him suffer so much.

The medics get to the class room and put Michael on the stretcher and transport him to the medical unit where a doctor checks his vitals and takes Nikita outside to speak with her.

"Mrs. Laroux, your husband just suffered a grand mal seizure and he is resting now but we need to have him under observation, He is getting too sick and he could die if both of you keep trying to ignore this illness. he must go to a hospital immediately where he will be treated by the best drs. In the country"

 "Doctor, he has been seen by the best doctors and there is no hope, His only wish is to keep working until he can’t anymore. If you take this job from him he will die faster from depression, He has already tried to cut his wrists twice. Please let him die happy."


Michael starts to regain counciousness, he tries to move and realizes that he is strapped to the gurney, He starts trying to get the straps off and at this moment Nikita comes in.

 "Michael wait Let me" she takes his hands and unstraps him and helps him sit up, he is a bit groggy and dizzy, she holds him until the dizziness passes and she explains that he had a seizure and the dr. wanted to take him to the hospital for observation and she had to make the dr. disappear. She also tells him that they have 3 men watching them from a black limo and she guesses that they are Morgain’s men, she gives him some water and helps him walk to the car.

Outside the limo stops in front of them and the *goons* grab Michael and Nikita and shoves them into the limo, Michael tries to fight but them but they inject him a sedative and he falls limp on the floor, they try to inject Nikita but she asks them not to, that she will cooperate and that she needs to be awake in case the sedative affects Michael.

They accept and help her put Michael on the seat and she holds his head in her lap, She starts to cry quietly and they assure her they will not be harmed. His father wants to see Michael and since he refused they had to do this, it is the only way they could get Michael to the mansion.
she calms down a little and starts to memorize the way to the mansion.

They arrive at the mansion and help Nikita with a semi-concious Michael, they take them to their room and tell them that mr. Morgain will have dinner with them at 9 sharp, and that there are some clothes in the armoire.

She goes to Michael who is fighting the effects of the sedative and trying to stay awake but he looses the battle and falls asleep again in her arms.   She falls asleep holding him a few minutes later.



Several hours later

When Michael wakes up he feels Nikita holding him and wonders where they are? He suddenly realizes that they have been grabbed and he takes Nikita's face in his hands and checks her out, she wakes up and assures him she was not drugged and She tells Michael that she was allowed to stay awake and she memorized the way here and how to get out.

He is still groggy, and she is worried about him. She decides to tell him that there is no surveillance in their room and that she will inject him with the antidote, he refuses telling her that Morgain’s drs. have to see him in this condition to make sure they are in, they have to wait 4 more days, and then she can inject the antidote into him. She starts to protest but he silences with a kiss.


5 hours later, dinner time.

There is a knock on the door and an elderly woman comes in and tells them their precense is being requested at the dinner table.

Michael is still not able to get the effects of the drug under control, and is barely able to stand on his own, Nikita takes his arm and puts it on her shoulder and helps him go To the dinner table, they see Morgain, his wife, Jardon and a male nurse beside Morgain, they are ushered into 2 chairs and they are served but Michael is not eating, his eyes are still glazed over and his breathing is very shallow and rapid.

Morgain watches Michael almost fall off his seat.

Nikita kneels beside Michael and holds him against her tightly.    "He needs to rest,  Please let me take him back to bed."

"Of course my dear, "   he says,  nodding toward the guards who stand aside and let them climb the stairs.   standing he catches up to them at the stairs and sighs.    "please forgive this inconvenience,   i just wanted to see my son before i die."


Lifting his head, Michael glares at Morgain.  "listen I don’t know you and I don’t want to get to know you!  You are...not my father! Just let us....go home." he is very groggy and weak barely able to stand, he grabs Nikita as his legs give under his weight, she takes him to their room and puts him to bed.

Michael feels dizzy and sick.   "bathroom,"   

Nodding, Nikita gently drags him to the toilet where he kneels and throws up,  lifting his head he stares wide eyed at her before arching his head and convulsing.    Nikita feels him stop breathing and pressing her mouth over his, gives him mouth to mouth. She starts getting more scared because he is not responding.    

"Help me please."   she shouts.   

A young maid enters the bedroom and seeing the chaos she turns and runs to find Morgain's nurse.   The man enters the room as Nikita is dragging Michael out of the bathroom and starts mouth to mouth again.


"Help him please."   Nikita begs, tears streaming down her cheeks.   

Nodding, the nurse stands and rushes to his room, getting the canister of oxygen and a vial of Epinephrine he returns to Michael's bedroom.

Nikita has gotten Michael to start breathing Again but he is unconcious and unresponsive.   The nurse gives Michael some oxygen and tells the maid to call Morgain’s drs. and have them come tonight.

Morgain comes in as the nurse is putting Michael in bed.   clasping his hands before him,  Morgain stands beside the bed.   "what can i do?"

"Michael's dying you bastard!   he needs his medication."  Nikita shouts at him.

"where is it?"

Glaring at morgain, Nikita answers.   "At home."

Morgain sends one of the guards to their home with instructions to bring back all medicines that are found in the place.

Michael is starting to come around,  "Nikita?" He whispers, "kita ? water" she gives him some water.

"Michael calm down, you are o.k. you had a convulsion and stopped breathing but now you are better. Morgain is here he wants to talk to you
Please keep the oxygen mask on, And try to listen, he is not that bad."

Michael looks at Nikita and slowly closes his eyes, when he opens them again there are tears in them and he accepts to listen to Morgain, she holds his hand and sits beside him.

Standing beside the bed, Morgain pours his heart out.    "Michael, listen please, you have to know what happened when your mother left. I was an alcoholic and had a very bad temper, she was so beautiful, I knew I did not deserve her, but she loved me and gave me a son.  The best gift anyman can get. My life was so different, I was loosing money and let my temper get the best of me too many times, I beat her up and she would accept it, but one day I went after you, you were crying so much and I was already angry, when I hit her and she just laid there crying it was too much I went crazy and took you and shook you so you would stop crying. She went wild, she hit me and clawed at me until I gave you back to her, I went out and when I came back she was gone. She left a note telling me that she would take anything I dished out but that she would not let me hurt her son, so she left and I would never see you again. I was devastated and I tried to stop drinking then but it was too late. I kept drinking until 10 yrs. Ago, The dr. told me later that if I had stopped 10 years before the cancer wouldn't have had such an easy time in my liver. Son, please forgive me,  I did not know what I was doing, I was sick, and now I am paying for it, I don’t have much time and I need your forgiveness to die in peace."

Michael forced himself to sit up,  his head resting on Nikita's breasts he made an effort to keep his voice strong,  “Morgain, how can you ask me that ? I saw my mother kill herself working to give me a good life and she always told me that she did love you but would not let you hurt me, she told me that you were looking for us and that is why we kept moving so much. She managed to save some money, one day when I was 15 yrs. Old I came home to an empty house, I waited for hours, later that night the police came to the door and announced that my mother had been killed by a drunk driver who ran a light and hit her while she was crossing the street ."

Nikita felt him shaking,  lifting her hand she gently brushed the tears off his cheeks only to be replaced by more.   she could not understand how Michael could be so convincing until she looked into his eyes,  what she saw there scared her,   she could not see any semblance of Michael,  all she saw was pain and fear reflected in his beautiful jade green orbs.   

Burrying her face against Michael's temple,  Nikita listened to him continue to speak,  his breathing raspy and fast as he tried to convey his emotions to the older man.    “ how can you ask my forgiveness when it was your fault she died, you were that drunk driver! I knew then I could never forgive you for killing my mother!”

Morgain was stunned.   "the woman I killed so long ago was Marie?"   he asked softly. before he fell to his knees and started to cry and scream that he did not know! He had killed his wife and left his son to fend for himself in a strange city while he took off back to France.

"Michel, I didn’t know, I never saw her. I was so drunk! I just left the country, If I had known I would have stayed. I would have given you my protection, you would have never gone hungry or cold."   Morgain was almost hysterical and Michael was getting sicker, Morgain realized Michael was holding on to Nikita for sheer life.   He saw Michael trying to control the pain and the shaking he was experiencing.

Michael looked so pale his eyes were glazed over and he was trying to focus on Nikita’s face, but could not, he was shaking and he was starting to convulse again.   

Morgain left the room, he could not see his only son in so much pain.   He went to his shrine and prayed to god that Michael would be spared,  that he should be punished not his son. He cried for hours and when the doctors. arrived they went directly to Michael’s room and gave him a sedative and checked him, they agreed that this was a viral infection,  that the best treatment should be an aggressive system of penicilin and some antiviral drugs that would make Michael remain unconciouss but would give him the strength to fight the illness.   They started by trying to make Nikita leave them alone, but as soon as Michael realized Nikita had been separated from him, he threw a fit and started to act very psychotic and the doctors got scared and brought Nikita back, as soon as Nikita took Michael in her arms he stopped the thrashing around and calmed down.

She was able to inject the antidote while the doctors were out of the room and Michael was sedated. She hoped it had been administered in time, but only time would tell, She lied down next to Michael and slept the sleep of the dead for about 16 hours, she woke up as one of the doctors was injecting something into Michael.   She grabbed his hand and glared at him


"what is that?"

The doctor explained that he had given Michael a mild sedative and a dose of penicilin, to help him recover.

Nikita made sure Michael was resting comfortably and went out roaming the halls to find the disk, she went into the library, the studio, all the bedrooms, the kitchen everywhere but she did not find the disk, then she thought she should go to Morgain’s shrine and look .  as she was looking through his shrine he came in and found her, she had just found the disk and had put it in her pants when he asked her what she was doing there.

"Morgain God you scared me! I came in here to pray for Michael’s recovery, this is a beautiful shrine, and I felt so comfortable here, I’m sorry if I bothered your private space."

Morgain knew she was lying but went along, “ Nikita, you can always come here, this is a holy place and it has a lot of energy!”

Nikita heard Michael’s screams and ran out toward their room, entering she watched as the doctors are trying to inject Michael with some thing that did not look like Penicilin, she jumped on one of the doctors and took the syringe, seeing the man's wide eyed stare, she stuck the needle into the doctor's neck, watching him go white and start to convulse after a few seconds he stopped convulsing and died.

Grabbing Michael, she tried to get him to walk, but he is too drugged and can not even stand.  she decides that this is as good a time as any to make contact with section, she takes her shoes off and places the comm unit behind her ear and calls Birkoff.

"Nikita do you have the disk?"

" yes Birkoff, we need help, Michael has been drugged and he can’t walk, we need to be extracted, Now! They know who we are and they are trying to...."  She can’t finish because Michael falls on his knees and starts to convulse, she screams at Birkoff to get them out now.  Michael is convulsing again and he is getting weaker, she can not get out of their room, They are pinned! She has enough ammo but Michael is not able to help!

"Nikita we are sending the teams in, be prepared to leave in 5"

Nikita holds Michael against her at the same time as she tries to keep Morgain’s guards at bay,   seeing that Morgain and his wife are getting into the chopper,  she tells Birkoff, then she takes Michael’s limp body and carries him fireman style to the door and out, she gets shot on the leg and right side, but keeps going,   her only care is to keep Michael safe and alive at all costs.    She arrives downstairs and laying Michael gently beside the door opens it and stares at the cannon of a gun. She grabs the gun and tells Norton to help her with Michael, she orders Perez, Braun and Hister to go upstairs and get the rest of the files,  in the shrine.

She keeps a hold on Michael’s right side and goes to the medvan, they take Michael and try to push her away but she pulls out her gun and makes the doctors save Michael, She does not matter, he has to live. They assure Nikita that he is going to be fine, he has been deeply sedated and will sleep for many hours,  after she is satisfied that he will be fine she let’s them take care of her wounds, but she never leaves his side.   she holds his hand all the way to section, he has not regained conciousness and she is worried, she is forced to leave Michael to the medics and has to go debrief.

She spends 3 excrutiating hours debriefing and then she goes to Michael’s med lab bed, she takes her place at his side and takes his hand and lies down beside him and reminds him of his promise.    "Michael, come back, you promised you would not leave me. If you leave I will also break my promise to you and follow you 1 minute after you die I swear!"

She falls asleep and when Madeleine and Operations come in the next day they find her asleep holding Michael and softly whispering in his ear.



27 days later medlab


Nikita is asleep beside Michael like she has been since they arrived, Walter comes in and softly caresses her cheek, she wakes up and looks at walter, he gestures for her to come with him, she gets off the bed and walks to the corner where walter is waiting for her.

"sugar you need to rest, you have not left his side since you arrived. Go home and I will call you if he wakes up."

"no I can’t! I promised Michael I would never leave him and I will be here when he wakes up"

"what if he does not wake up? He has been in this comatose state for 27 days and he does not show signs of coming back. sugar, I heard Operations telling Madeleine that if he does not wake up in the next 24 hrs. they will have to stop the life support and cancel him."

"Walter no, I will not let them hurt him, he will come back, he will wake up, he has to,"  She runs to Michael’s side and takes his limp body in her arms and starts to talk to him, very softly at first but then she starts telling him to wake up.

Walter leaves the medlab room and encounters Madeleine and Operations.

"please give her some time to say good bye, He could still wake up."

Madeleine shakes her head sadly.  "Mihael has been comatose for 27 days,  we can not keep him on life support for much longer, he is gone, We lost him. We gambled with his life and now we lost Michael, And we will loose Nikita for she will not live long without him."   turning, all three walk away.



Operations and Madeline walk into the medlab room 6 hours later.


Nikita is still holding a very limp Michael and crooning to him, when she sees Operations and Madeleine she starts pushing the gurney back away from them.     "no leave us! You will not take Michael from me! Please give him more time."

"Nikita come here, he is gone, you have to let him go."   Madeleine says as she tries to step closer to Nikita.

"No Madeleine you are wrong, he is alive. He will wake up, Don’t take him now. Give me 5 days, he will wake up."

Grating his teeth, Operations hisses at Nikita.  "Nikita we can’t! deal with his loss and move on. He would be ashamed of you."

Laying Michael down with tenderness, Nikita jumps towards Operations and grabs him by the neck.     "he is alive and you will not take him from me. If you try you will die."   she hisses into his face.

Madeleine steps between Nikita and Operations and that is when she sees Michael’s eyes open and look at her, she tries to get Nikita to look at Michael but Nikita is too involved in trying to kill ops, she is about to go to Michael when he speaks.

"Nikita,  Please Nikita....stop." His voice is barely a whisper but Nikita hears him and whirls around, she is stunned! She looks into his beautiful emerald eyes and Runs to him and hugs him desperately.

"please leave us alone."  Michael asks as his eyes meet Madeleine's.

Nikita is holding him so tightly that he can barely breathe.     "Nikita please.....I can’t breathe."

"Michael are you alright? Please don’t ever do that to me again I was so scared!"  she growls at him before kissing his cheeks softly.

closing his eyes, Michael gathers all his strength and asks.    "how long ? "

" 27 days plus 1 day in transport, I thought I lost you."

"water ?"   He begs.

She gives him some water and helps him to move into a more comfortable position.

"Michael you were in a coma, I was so scared. They were going to cancel you."

"is that why you were choking Operations?"

Nikita feels ashamed that Michael saw her loose control.   "yes Michael,  he was going to cancel you and I was not going to let him. I fought everyone that tried to take you from me,  I was not going to loose you."

Michael smiles and takes Nikita in his arms, he loves her so much, specially now that she almost killed Operations to protect him!  'I hope he will not hurt her for that stunt'   Michael musses as he breathes in her special, sweet scent.

Nikita watches Michael start to fall asleep and she realizes he is fighting to stay awake.    "Michael rest, I will not leave your side"

Michael accepts and let’s himself fall into oblivion again, But this time he will wake up soon and see Nikita beside him.



3 days later


Nikita is walking towards medlab when she hears a scream and sees a medic fly out  of Michael’s room door. She runs to the door and realizes Michael is up and trying to leave.    He just threw that poor medic out of his room and broke the medic's hand and nose! She is laughing so hard she almost misses the look he gives her.

"Michael! Leave that poor doctor alone, He is only trying to make sure you are well enough to leave, Now come on get those clothes on and let’s go."

"he tried to sedate me. I want out of here now!" He looks at the doctor with fury in his eyes and the poor young man starts to tremble.

laughing hard, Nikita takes Michael's hand and gently pulls on it.    "Michael stop being a bully and let’s go."

The doctor is still trying to get Michael sedated. Michael grabs his hand and twists it until the syringe is dropped. Then he grabs the syringe and walks toward the doctor who turns tail and runs out of the room so fast he hits the wall and slips to the ground unconsciouss.

"you are such a bully"   She can not stop laughing.

Michael takes Nikita’s hand and starts walking out of med lab. Nikita takes the sedative that Madeleine gave her and gently injects it into Michael.

Stopping, Michael stares wide eyed at Nikita's hand.   "what was that?"  he asks,  his gaze narrowed and suspicious.

lifting her chin,  she allows Michael to see she is not afraid of him.   "just someting to help you relax."  she states, then slowly and very carefully drags Michael down the hallway toward the elevators.    They get into Nikita’s car and she drives to his loft, she keeps watching Michael and soon he lays his head back upon the head rest and allowing his eyes to close he relaxes.    Nikita stops at the door and gets out of the car and wakes Michael up, she helps him to his loft,   takes him to the bed and deposits the now sleeping Michael on the bed, takes his shoes, shirt, and pants off.   She gets some water and puts it beside the bed, and gets in bed with him. She falls asleep listening to the rhythm of his breathing.



5 days later,  section 1,   Operations perch



Nikita walks in and stands by the door, Michael walks in behind her and stands a little in front of her In a protective stance.

Operations looks at both operatives and can’t help but smile, He is very happy with them and will be lenient with Nikita.

"Nikita you know why you are here?"    Operations asks, hidding his glee at seeing her squirm.

" yes sir, I tried to kill you and you are going to punish me."

Michael winces at her words. He will kill Operations if he tries to hurt his Nikita.

"Michael you can go."   Operations states.

"I rather stay if you don’t mind"

Looking at Michael, Operations realizes he is here to protect Nikita.

"fine! Nikita take a seat"

Nikita starts to sit down but Michael takes her arm and makes her stand, just behind him and to the right.   If anyone tries to take her he will be able to stop them.

Seeing Michael's protective actions, Operations lifts his hand to his mouth and  smiles.   " Well I have a predicament, Nikita I have to punish you for trying to protect Michael and attempting to kill me, What do you think I should do?"

"the standard punishment for that kind of offense is immediate cancelation sir."  Nikita states calmly.

Michael is getting nervous, he is looking at Operations, the door and Nikita.     'What if he tries to cancel her here? What do I do? How can we get out alive?'   he wonders as he tries to find an escape route.

Operations hears the grinding of the doorhandle and stares at Michael.  the young man's hand is grabbing it to hard the thing is almost broken off.  "Michael? Michael! If you don’t mind, that door handle is bent enough already. Michael!"  seeing that young man cannot hear him he turns his glare toward Nikita.   "Nikita deal with him"

Nikita takes Michael’s hand in hers and starts to caress his knuckles.  Looking up, Michael realizes that Operations was calling him and he did not respond.    "sir? What is the punishment?"

"alright, both of you will be taken off active duty for one month after you return from your vacation,  Take four more weeks, on stand by and rest. Michael you went through hell for section and you deserve some rest, Nikita you were there for Michael when he needed you most and you acted very good even when he was in danger, you did section’s bidding before protecting him, Congratulations. Now leave this office and I don’t want to see either of you here for at least five weeks. Dismissed!"

Michael is stunned!   One month off active duty?  8 weeks vacation?  Turning he takes Nikita's hand and pushing her in front of him they walk to his office.

Once inside michael's office,  they close the door and Nikita falls into her seat before his desk.    "Michael what was that all about? I thought he was going to cancel me."

Shrugging, Michael closes his laptop, re-routes all his files and work to Birkoff's computer,  then taking her hand he smiles at her before kissing her softly.  coming up for air after a soft Knock on the door is heard, Michael nods at Walter who waves at him.   "I don’t know but let’s get out of here before he changes his mind about that vacation."

Nodding, Nikita and Michael walk out of section on their way to Jamaica.     Walter and Birkoff watch them go, and see Michael take her hand in his.


"do you think they will be alloowed to love each other?"  Birkoff asks as Walter pulls down the gates of his office.   


"in this place?   no one knows kid,  but they better take advantage of TPTB's leniency."   Walter responds, closing his office and leaving section.






The End