Title : Hold Me Author: Tirduj Rating : good question Category : DRR Disclaimer : Characters aren't mine, we all know the owners. 'Hold Me' is a song from Savage Garden. I didn't know it exactly 4 minutes and 50 seconds ago, I like the lyrics, too bad I didn't write either them and the music! The lyrics are at the end. Summary : Reyes and Doggett are on the run after 'The Truth'. Spoilers : Release, the truth Author's note: Thank you, Sunreyes for your beta reading ;-) They had been on the run for so long, a year now. They hadn't been able to stay anywhere for more than two weeks. From city to city, from motel to motel, they had run away from New-Mexico, the enemies, their lives. Sometimes they wondered what had happened to the basement office, their places. Did the neighbors wonder about where they were. What about their friends? The police were looking for the two of them, they must have questioned everybody they knew. They both had been tough, never complaining, avoiding the police, running without paying in the middle of the night when there was no money left, doing little jobs, staying anonymous, helping each other when the morale wasn't good. But this day was different: it was the anniversary, they were fugitives for a year today. It had been raining all day, Reyes entered the motel room to find that Doggett was not there yet, it was late though, almost 10 PM. She had worked all day at the diner and was exhausted, soaked, depressed and she smelled like fried food. She would have really used a little comfort from John. She headed to the bathroom to take a shower, hoping that he would be there when she got out. But John was walking aimlessly in the street as depressed as Reyes. He had woken up this morning in an empty bed, Monica had already gone to work. His first thought had been for that sad anniversary and it had been on his mind all day. After work he had started to walk knowing that Monica wouldn't have been in the room yet. And now he was still walking deep in his thoughts. His clothes and hair were all wet but he didn't care. He thought of the problems, of what had happened since last year. His former life had been so great, even after he entered the X-files unit, he had had a good job, friends, a 'normal' life. He had had Monica, oh he still had her but it had been different... *before*. Sure, they had had to be careful in their 'involvement', but it had been sweet, more secure and the happiness he'd never thought he could have again. Now they were able to love each other freely but on the run, they could hold each other's hands but had to watch their back for their life rather than only their jobs, they could kiss but had to keep an eye in case the police came. John didn't know if he could bear it anymore, he felt so hopeless, so lost. He glanced at his watch. "Shit...Monica!" And he ran back to the motel in the rain, every step of his splashing the walkers, he crossed the path. When he arrived Monica was sleeping on the unmade bed. He looked at her for a while standing in the middle of the room. 'She's so beautiful' he thought. He walked slowly to the bed, sat beside her and gently stroked her face. She woke up at his touch. "Hi," he said softly. She sat up quickly. "John! Where have you been? I was so worried you know." "I'm sorry," and the tears he had been holding back all day began to flow. "John? What..." She hugged him, not knowing exactly what was going on. "I'm so sorry Monica, so sorry." He was now crying like a child in his lover's arms, his face buried in her soft hair. "John, it's okay, you're here now, you're back. I didn't mean.." "No Monica, I'm sorry I'm late, I'm sorry we're on the run, I'm sorry we live here in this hotel room, I'm sorry we haven't the life I'd dreamed for us." "Oh John!" She hugged him a little tightly and pressed little kisses on his ear and neck. She now knew what was happening, he was cracking up. She'd never thought she would see John Doggett cracking up again after that day on the cliff, but here it was and she had to be tough for him. He had been here for her for so long. "John, do you want to talk about it. It will help you." He shook his head no. "John don't be silly, why don't you want to talk about it? Because you think that John Doggett doesn't need any help?!" He didn't answer, she was right and he knew it. "It's just that I feel hopeless, I don't know what we'll become...I think I'm... I'm afraid." Monica didn't say anything but she knew too well how he felt, she had felt it too. She helped John lying beside her and she held him all night whispering the words she knew would help him to go through this. The words he had told her the many times in this past year when she had cried in the warmth of his arms. The End Here are the lyrics : Hold me (Darren Hayes/Daniel Jones) Hey If we can't find a way out of these problems then maybe we don't need this Standing face to face Enemies at war we build defences and secret hiding places I might need you to hold me tonight I might need you to say it's alright I might need you to make the first stand 'Cause tonight I'm finding hard to be your man Hey More than angry words I hate this silence it's getting so loud Well I wanna scream But bitterness has silenced these emotions it's getting hard to breathe So tell me isn't happiness Worth more than a golden diamond ring And will it do anything To calm the storm in my heart I never been the praying kind but lately I been down upon my knees Not looking for a miracle Just a reason to believe Do you remember not long ago When we used to live for the night time Cherish each moment Now we don't live we exsist We just run for our lives So alone That's why you got to hold me.