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Subject: Living Dead Girl- all of it in 2 piece- I


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Date Posted: 21:57:13 02/21/04 Sat


LFN Fan Fiction
Living Dead Girl

by Mirabela (truth_addicted)
In a dark room a women is sitting on the floor, whit her knees at her chest, all shacking, probably as a result of the doze of drugs a man forced her to take a minute ago, before she dropped. The pain on her face was clearly visible. It seems that she was struggling whit her one conscience.
1972
A little girl is reading a book in a cold and freaky basement. She is almost starting crying, but then all of a sudden she is dropping the book on the floor, and she starts yelling at a dusty mirror: "why is she acting like that whit you? You haven't done nothing wrong! " . Then at a different tone she answers herself: “because she doesn't loves you, Madeline. You're nothing comparing whit your dear sister Sara”. “Just look at you Madeline", she's screaming, "you're locked in a basement because you didn't want to clean the glass of milk Sara spilled. why would you anyway? It wasn't your fault, you have no reason to do it”. Having this little monologs Madeline always felt better, even if she was only 5 years old, she was more mature then her sister and the other kids of her age. She already knew to read and write, and others things that her nanny taught her before she died in a terrible car accident. But despite of this things Madeline still loved her sister, "it's my mother’s fault, not Sara’s”, she thought trying to defend her twin sister.
“Why am I thinking at this” babbles (mumbles) the woman. After she tries to gain her self control she manages to speak (on a tone not quite the one of a drugged woman) ”Why, why. why? You’re trying to make me go crazy, but it wont work whit me! Who are you? What the hell you want from me, or you just think that I’m a toy, that you can’t handle it as you wish”. She turns her head away, like she was inspecting the room. In the middle it was a small bed, like the one’s in the hospitals and through the windows doesn’t entered (enters) the light. ”THIS is the place where you spend the last …”,she thought, ”Oh!God.I’ve lost track of time. I don’t know who and were I am ”. She seems to fall in to a crisis again.
1977
At the top of some stares) On a big hall 2 twins are laughing and playing. They are alone, there mother is gone at one game card .They are playing “hide and seek” and it’s Madeline’s turn to close her eyes until Sara will hide. She is starting to count: ”One ,two ,three,…”.Sara is hiding in Madeline’s room under the bed. Madeline is trying to find her sister, and she’s walking in to her room.”Are you here?”, and she opens the closed door.” I will find you!”, and she‘s looking in the bathroom.” Where are you?”,and she kneels to the bed.”I’ve find you. I’ve wone.”,she yells.” I’m not Sara, I’m a pretty doll!
And Madeline starts laughing when she sees her sister holding a doll in her face.”Oh really?Then you are MY doll and you will do everything I want you to do. Come out of the bed. And that is an order!”. Sara comes out and Madeline is tacking her the doll and starts running to the hallway ,fallowed by” her hafe” who was yelling to give her the doll back.When she was near the stares,Madeline looked back and Sara cached the doll,but Madeline doesn’t let it go.”Give it to me”,Sara sayes.”No! it’s mine.”, answers Madeline.They are figthing and trying to have the doll for themselves . Made- line turns around ,making Sara to turn too.”Give it to me!”,”No it’s mine”,’No,I want it”,”But it’s mine”,”Where do you have it anyway?”, ”It’s not any of your business ”,”I will tell you to mom”,”Sometimes I just want to …”,Madeline screams and lets go that stupid doll.”Here,you can have it.Enjoy it!”.But in a instant Sara falls on the stares.They were both holding the doll,and when Madeline let it go,Sara was not paying any attention to her and she felt.
“It was not my fault,it wasn’t!Then why do I have this impresion?I never should let it go,never.”,she thinks.No one knows why,but Madeline confessed that she had killed her sister, maybe because she was feeling guilty. After Sara’s funarary,her Mother had a crise and she was committed to a mental house, and she was givin in the care of a corrections center, where she “killed herself”,ofcourse.
The noise made of the opened door “woke up” Madeline from her past.” You finally decide to show your face! What a surprise!” But as it is lightening up, Madeline freezes. On the man face a big smile appears, realizing that he was recognized. “Remember me?”, he says sarcastic.” How could I ?You are dead! Dead!”.” So are you…for Section. You have an access of angry, couldn’t stand that Nikita was a mole, and you killed yourself.”.” That’s an aberration. No one will buy this. They wouldn’t believe that I actually killed myself for a, for a Blonde!”.” Guess again!” , says the young man, trying to not laugh .”Paul would never think that!” she maintains her point of vue.”He would never think that”, repeats it again, as she was trying to convince herself on the truth of this affirmation. “So,… why I’m I here?”.” You don’t know that yet ? You surprise me Madeline, or the drugs don’t let you think clear?”, says the man on a ironic tone.” Considering what you done to me, I’m surprise that I even may speak “.A little irritated(God knows only why) he ends this small “examination”:” Get ready! You’re going to start the training session .I will be your supervisor .Of me depends if you are going to live or not, so …”, “I don’t need more explications ,actually, I don’t care!”, Madeline interrupts him.
After 2 weeks
”You’re learning faster, not that are to many things you don’t know” ,”If you say so…”,says Madeline a little ironic”, clearly visible that she had enough of this annoying human been and that she would do and say anything to get ride of him. “I ‘ve already help them to annihilate 2 Section’s team and I still couldn’t make a simple connection whit one of Section’s systems, she thinks, trying in the same time to do a “homework” for this new organization that she knew nothing about it.” Must be a powerful place, if they could make me disappear whit out a trace”.” How the hell they thought I could killed myself?!”, she shakes her had, trying the forget this, knowing that this makes her sick only when she starts thinking about it.

After 2 months

Ma : ”I thought I’ve told you do to a sim, didn’t I mister Birkoff?”
B: ”Yes ,you did, but I ‘de had to do a……”
Ma:” You have to do everything I tell you to do! I need that sim in 2 minutes. Understood?”
B:” Yes, ma’am.”(Ma wakes away).”Just look how the things are now:2 months ago I’ve decided if she is going to live or not, and now she has power to do anything she wants whit me and whit half of this place. But that is not that surprising, remembering who she is.”, is are dear Seymour thinking.
(I will not even boder to tell you how Madeline become so faster an important member of the “Shadows of the night”, because we all should know until now what is she capable to do ,ok?!).

In the Perch
Nikita is thinking once again at her lost love…Michael.(we can hear a love song :”Train on a track”, Kelly Rowland).She wakes to the other part of the room ,and types some keywords at the computer. Then we can see on the monitor Michael hugging Adam, after he felt on his roller blades. Adam was crying, but Michael was comforting him, and than they both start smiling.
M -”Are you o.k.?”,
A -”Yes, daddy. Let’s try again!”,
M -”Are you sure?” Adam smiles once again:
A -”One day I have to learn, why not today?”
Michael push is him from the back, and Adam starts waking on his roller blades.
Nikita seems that she’s crying. She could have been there, to kiss Adam and than to get a kiss from Michael.
A female voice at the interphone(we recognize Quinn): The mission in The Balkan failed, someone get there before us…
Nikita:What where the damages?
Quin: …(pause) there is no damages. the results are in our interest.
Nikita:We know who they are?
Quin:After I’ve done some research,nothing till now.
Nikita: A terrorist organization trying to get attention?
Quin:We don’t know that yet…
Nikita:It’s the 3 time in 6 month when this is happening. Have you checked our latest connections ?Have you find any trace?
Quin: Nothing yet.
Nikita:Than get rite to work!
Quin:Yes,m’am.
Nikita:Do you think the 3 “missions” are related?
Quin:I don’t know.2 of them seems that are.
Nikita:What about the other?
Quin:An independent organization .Small, but very well organized. They left no trace, no clue.
Nikita:Thank you, Quinn. you may go back to work.

An unknown location, somewhere at the country, a small ranch, but very nice, hidden by some big trees.
A big room whit big windows and a fireplace. The fire was reflected on the glass of the window. It’s late. This is a very classy room, but in the same time very modern. Some computers makes her (the room) looked more cold, despite the warmth of the fireplace .At one desk is a man whit a Cuban cigar in his hand, and in the other whit a picture. He is very sad, depressed. He looks again at the picture.(you may think he could start crying)“why, why did you do it? why?” he screams at the picture.” how could you? where were you thinking?” He gets up from the desk, drops the picture, and starts waking trough the room.(we have a prim plan whit the picture: a very,very.very beautiful lady is smiling to us, she has a very long curly hair and black eyes; she’s happy, and we can see that in her smile).
A male voice(at one interphone):sir?
The man :yes…
The male voice: the team from the Balkan is back. They were 100% success
The man :I see. thank you… Have you found out who hired them to still the microchip?
The male voice: Not yet. We don’ have any info about them in our data base, I’ll try to... ,but the man slipped into a different world, a perfect world where he sees his girlfriend (the same girl in the photo) running after a dog on an field full of colorful flowers and calling him to join her.

The common place in Shadows of the Night

Madeline is sitting at one desk, and typing something. She’s very confused. Someone did a job that normally Section One should have done. She looks away. Someone is approaching.
A man: Are you ready?
Ma: Yes. Let’s go.
The man: how are you feeling? it’s the first time you go out, except for business…
Ma: Fine, thank you. Where are we going?
The man: That is a surprise.
Madeline starts smiling, and they wake away.

Later that night…

A room, a hotel room, very red, the bed, the carpets. the bed is huge, hart shape, this room looks like the nuptial rooms.
The man: ”Would you want more champagne?”
Madeline: ”No, thank you.”(smiling);she’s on the bed, covered whit one sheet ;they are both very, warms, you can tell they just has sex, or made love, depends on the way you think about it.(sex for Madeline ,love for the man, in my point of vue).
The man:” I’ve been thinking…What do you say if I tell you that you are my new right hand?”
Madeline: ” Oh, really? You must be kidding.” (“Not really” says the man’s face.)
Madeline: ”You actually didn’t think I would accept this?(she gets of the bed, furious ) Who the HELL DO YOU THINK I AM? If I decided to slip whit you, it was just for the fun, not for what are you thinking (like she wants to spit him). And you didn’t had to assure yourself I would always be next to you, if I would have felled you deserve me or my body I would have been there for you. Let’s not speck about it (still furious, she’s getting dressed). Will you take me back, or should I call a cab, John?”
John (surprised):I didn’t knew you will react like this!(on a slow voice).I thought you will accept it whit out thinking…
More furious. Madeline is heading throw the door. John caches here from the back and hells her close to him.” I’m sorry, Madeline. It wasn’t my intention to upset you, but I had to be sure you’re not after my power (kisses her hair).please forgive me, please, forgive me please….(crying baby tone ,the one no man who respects himself should ever use).
Madeline:” it’s not such a big deal….”
John: ”No, it is .I didn’t trust you, please say you forgive me, please…” I wasn’t sure if you were still made at me for recruiting you, but you have to believe me since I first saw you at the Psycho Analyze of Activity (a term I found in a psycho dictionary) Symposium in Sofia, I fall in love for you and did my best to have you close to me. “ “Bastard!!!Like I was some kind of Barbie doll” ,thinks Madeline .
Madeline: ”o.k. ,o.k. it’s nothing serious. let’s dance!”
John: “Dance? You fast change your moods? ! You know, I really need someone to help me, and you are the best choice I could ever make.”
Madeline: “let’s just dance, for the moment…”
The next morning, on their way to the base, after they left the hotel, heading throw the car (who was in the under ground parking place) two armed mans try to kidnap them. One of the guys caches Madeline, and the other has a gun turned to John’s head.
One of the guys(to Madeline):one move and he’s dead. Understand?
Madeline:…(like she was going to say something, but she changed her mind.)
The guy: did you understand? Touching her neck whit the gun, and whit the other hand her breast. we can see the disgust on Madeline’s face, and John trying to do something about it, but not been able to do it. A cell phone is ringing, the man who is holding john answers, and in the second he’s not paying any attention. Madeline kicks the guy who holds her in the week spot, and breaks his neck whit a very fast move, and turns almost instantly to kill the other whit the gun she tacked from the first man she killed. John is very amazed, but Madeline hurries him to get in the car(after she does a fast bomb check) and they leave.
In a private office, John explains to some men dressed very elegant how Madeline saved his life, and he proposes that Madeline be second in command.
One of them: you are going to work whit here, are you sure about it?
John: I’ve never been surer of something in my entire life, after Dana died I thought that nobody would ever gain my confidence, but she did more then that…
A man: Then it’s settled. Madeline will be the second in command and the Executive Strategist. (He pushes a button, and then we can hear:” Send Madeline in, please.” “Yes, sire”)
After a few minutes, Madeline wakes in to the room, very calm, serene ,like she had no idea what this is about.(she’s dressed in one black suits the same like the one she’s dresses in the episode whit her mother, I don’t remember the name.)
Madeline: you called me?
John: yes, please take a seat.
Madeline wakes throw an empty chair to the end of the table, but john intervenes:
John: no, not there. Please come here. And he shows her the chair near him..
Madeline : of course.
John: since now, you are the official new executive strategist, and implicit the second in command.
Madeline: what? (Not the answer john expected, or the others)
John: you had to excuse Madeline, she is still a little shocked after the incident in the parking garage .Let me introduce you our sponsors: Mr. Housin, the owner of the biggest company of nuclear weapons in Japan, not intern or international recognized…
Housin : nice to meet you.
Madeline: so do I.
John: Mr. Kolea, an ex-spy whit incredibility power over some peoples. And whit an considerable fortune.
Kolea : than you for saving his life. I don’t know what would have happened if you weren’t there.
Madeline: it was my responsibility.
John (smiling at what Madeline said):and Ms. Popescu, a “magnate” from Romania, a small country, but whit big resources.
Popescu: after I’ve heard and seen, I’m sure you will be a great leader, and companion for our old friend.
Madeline: thank you, I will do my best.
John: then, now we can get to business…Housin what were you saying about…
(Madeline is thinking once again at Paul, she is now an executive strategist, but this place isn’t Section, and she is not there to protect Paul, or him to protect here.)

In the Perch
(Just like we know it, everything looks the same except that now Nikita is Ops)

Quinn: The mission was a total success. The information was correct.
Nikita: Have you found out who is the person who gave it to us?
Quinn: All we know is that she’s a Section’s operative trying to get back inside, she haven’t revealed her identity yet, probably a security matter, but all the info she provided us are correct… We’re getting a new coded message.
Nikita: Very well, break the code then.



Every while and then Madeline uses to send Section some SOS signals, later tips about the organization’s missions, and finally the location’s parameters whit Birkoff’s help, of course (I didn’t like to much the ep in which he dies, so I decided to bring him back to life, like a good guy no question about that – you surely knew till now that they planned that little parking incident, if not I just told you then). Having her new position she was freer to act, and not long after she wasn’t fallowed anymore. According to the plan she’s in her office whit Birkof, while outside some interesting things are happening.

It’s dark, only the moon light, people dressed in black, super cooler guns ,trying to approach the base , getting help from Section to move forward, and from Madeline and Birkoff to not show up on the enemy’s monitors.( I don’t know to describe actions scenes, so I’ll just say the short story) . One of them has a black tube in his hands (apparently the man who replaced Michael-as an operative, still not sure if as a valentine agent for Nikita ;) ) ,finds the ventilation hall and spreads the content in it.

In the quarters the gaze that’s intoxicating the air surprises the operatives and leaves them no time to put the gaze masks and we can see on a monitor that a program says that the oxygen level is critical ,the protection doors are closed automatic, just like it happened in Section (and of course I can’t remember the ep. name). The gaze had a brain wash effect so that Section could take over the Shadows of the Night whit out any problem.

(When Nikita and Michael come back from a mission a door opens and they walk into Section and sometimes Ops expects them there- I never knew if that place had a name, so I don’t know to describe to well this next scene). On one part of that door are Madeline, Birkoff and some operatives, and of the other part are Nikita and Walter. The door opens and we can see the shock expression on Madeline face when she doesn’t sees Paul and as well Nikita’s expression when she’s face-to-face whit a person she thought dead. They’re both speechless.
It’s so quiet; I can almost say a peaceful quietness. Nikita tries to say something, but she can’t put two words together. Madeline tries to keep her calm and there is no trace of emotion on her face. Birkoff is a little anxious; the first who has the guts to break the silence is Walter, we can even see a tear on his cheek:” Madeline! ” .You… We… Didn’t expect you’re the lost agent, and … Birkoff … this isn’t happening. It’s a dream, a vision, you can’t be alive, you killed yourself, and Seymour died trying to save Section, no, DEFINATLY this isn’t REAL. It’s the best reverie I had of ages, and he smiles. Now all I have to do is to wait to wake up. “Walter, you’re not dreaming, says Madeline smiling. I’m real and so is Birkoff . I’ll explain you better after I’ll give my report to Operation, and so will Birkoff anticipating Walter’s desire. Can we see him now?” Nikita feels like a beech wondering why and realize in the same instant the motive: because she feels guilty.
“You don’t know?” – asks Walter deeply touched. “ Know what? ” – and Madeline has a strange feeling, something she hadn’t felt for years, fear for what she’s going to found out. “ Is there anything I should know before reporting? “ - But she doesn’t get any response. At least not until an operative tells Nikita that the Section’s 3 exchanged operative is waiting here in the Perth. Madeline turns white .She finally understands, or thinks she does, she still can’t believe it; Nikita is the new Section’s leader, but what happened to Paul????? A question she can’t figure out any plausible answer.

An office we haven’t seen before: something like a radio transmission room.
Nikita thought she had learned not to be caught off guard, apparently she was wrong. The entire story seemed to have terrified her. The plot was too hard to comprehend (understand) for her. She still wasn’t aware of some people’s power to do what ever they want to achieve they’re goals, especially when the purpose isn’t relatively noble. Or she wasn’t capable to figure out how a person could go through so much trouble to kidnap a person just because he’s desperately in love: fake the death of an operative because he was the only person that could help him have “the owner of his hart “, “ the love of his life”, and then make her a “clone” (not in the real sense of the word, someone who had a surgery to look just like her-like Madeline-, and then whit Birkoff’s help to act approximately like her for a small number of days before her imminent death) . Suddenly, like she just woke up she looks Birkoff strait to his eyes: “Thank you --for you’re justifications. You can go now. I’m sure Walter is anxious to see you “ and she smiles. After he leaves the room Madeline stares at her wondering what she’s going to reveal her. She had butterflies in her stomach, but trying not to show her impatience. She waits, and she waits, but Nikita doesn’t say a word., so she’ ill have to break the ice.
M: never though I’d see the day! You, the head of Section One.
N: it wasn’t something planned; it just happened.
M: I expected it. After all you were a spy for the Center
N (surprised) : How… how do you know that…how long have you know this?
M: from the start: I had you fallowed.
N (petrified and amazed): but Operation didn’t know…
M: I didn’t have a chance to tell him, and I wanted to handle it myself. Apparently I didn’t work like I’d expected.
N: All this is so inconceivable, and still it’s true. I can’t imagine someone go thru so much trouble –plastic surgeries, make us believe you’re dead and have you work for him- just to have you…
M (arching an eyebrow): You can’t suppose someone would do all this FOR ME? (I used the upper case to express, to underline his idea, not because Madeline would yell at Nikita, I had to say this because I had a lot of troubles before using the upper case –everyone thinks I was yelling, but I was only trying to give more substance to my opinion); Or the plan?
N (didn’t expected this, surprised and confused, intimidated): No, no; the plan…
M: Of all people you should have understood, after all Michael did for you, you still don’t know what is capable to do a man in love?
N: I’m sorry…
M: For what?
N: For everything (crying tone, like she was really sincere)
M (feeling her hart pounding faster and faster): Is there something I must know?
N (not very coherent): Operation is … he’s… he was participating at one rescue mission; he attempted to save Adam; the mission was … (Madeline giving her one of her looks) …he was shot… didn’t make it, died instantly (Madeline shocked) there was nothing we could have done. Madeline gets up and practically runs from the room, slamming the door. (I just remember they have automatics doors, or whatever that doors are called J)
N (alone in the room): I’m quite happy it happened this way. I didn’t want to feel responsible for your death.

Walter’s working at some kind of bomb, he’s surrounded of all type of tools. Birkoff enters the room.
W: I said I don’t want to be disturbed. I’m working here…
B: That’s the way to say hello to an old friend ?!
(Walter drops what he had in his hand, gets up, and comes to Birkoff whit his arms opened; his hugging him, almost starts crying.)
W: Thought I’d never see you again. Are you in one piece?
B (serious): Yes, at least that’s what I think; I didn’t go to med lab yet. (Walter gets scared, but then Birkoff’s smiling and Walter’s relief, takes a deep breath and smiles too)

B (pause): It was a time when I believed that too until Madeline was captured. She was my salvation.
W: Always knew she has a soul, she just doesn’t like to show it. (silence) I can’t tell you how happy I am to have you back.
B: I know that Walt.
W: (gap, we can see that Walter is really suffering for telling him this) About your brother… Jason was brought to Section after you died…
B: I know, Madeline explain it to me, I couldn’t even try to contact you I was fallowed all the time, she had a lot more luck than me.
W: There is something that Madeline doesn’t know. It happened after she killed herself, what we thought she did.(I didn’t saw season V-sorry if I said it before, I read the transcripts a long time ago and can’t remember what happened to Jason, so I’ll just suppose we was transferred at the Center). He had been assigned to work at the Center, but something happened: he was on a mission, but there was a mole in the Center… everything was a trap, they all died. I’m sorry.
B (shaking tone): Died? He’s dead? Jason?
W: I’m so sorry Birkoff.

Madeline’s bedroom (the one we saw in the ep whit Leon, everything it’s the same). Only one part of the room its light, the rest is in shadow. She’s caressing (taking care of) an orchid whit rose, white and a little blue-green petal.
We can hear someone knocking at the door.
M: Enter.
N: Hello. (Pause) Is this a bad time? I can come later…
M: No. What’s so urgent it couldn’t wait till morning?
N: I wanted to say thank you for all your help, you thought me and clear up so much things in so less time.
M: I was only doing my job…(cold tone)
N: Why didn’t you told me?
M: Told you what?
N: That you want to leave…I know about the request you send to the Center to be relocated. I assumed you would be my new executive strategist.
M: The advantages of a 9-th level operative. The power to decide in which division (Section) wants to be, as long as it does no harm to anyone and has no hidden intentions for persona purposes.
N: Why? Why wont you stay here? I could use your help. Is it because I’m in charge here now?
M: You know that’s not the answer. I have no problem whit you being in charge. I just couldn’t live here anymore… to much memories, I couldn’t be near you after all you did or did not. And I need a change, preferable a climatic one. Everywhere is the same; I’ll do just what I do here.

Walter’s working at some kind of bomb, he’s surrounded of all type of tools. Birkoff enters the room.
W: I said I don’t want to be disturbed. I’m working here…
B: That’s the way to say hello to an old friend ?!
(Walter drops what he had in his hand, gets up, and comes to Birkoff whit his arms opened; his hugging him, almost starts crying.)
W: Thought I’d never see you again. Are you in one piece?
B (serious): Yes, at least that’s what I think; I didn’t go to med lab yet. (Walter gets scared, but then Birkoff’s smiling and Walter’s relief, takes a deep breath and smiles too)
B (pause): It was a time when I believed that too until Madeline was captured. She was my salvation.
W: Always knew she has a soul, she just doesn’t like to show it. (Silence) I can’t tell you how happy I am to have you back.
B: I know that Walt.
W: (gap, we can see that Walter is really suffering for telling him this) About your brother… Jason was brought to Section after you died…
B: I know, Madeline explain it to me, I couldn’t even try to contact you I was fallowed all the time, she had a lot more luck than me.
W: There is something that Madeline doesn’t know. It happened after she killed herself, what we thought she did.(I didn’t saw season V-sorry if I said it before, I read the transcripts a long time ago and can’t remember what happened to Jason, so I’ll just suppose we was transferred at the Center). He had been assigned to work at the Center, but something happened: he was on a mission, but there was a mole in the Center… everything was a trap, they all died. I’m sorry.
B (shaking tone): Died? He’s dead? Jason?
W: I’m so sorry Birkoff.


Madeline’s bedroom (the one we saw in the ep whit Leon, everything it’s the same). Only one part of the room its light, the rest is in shadow. She’s caressing (taking care of) an orchid whit rose, white and a little blue-green petal.
We can hear someone knocking at the door.
M: Enter.
N: Hello. (Pause) Is this a bad time? I can come later…
M: No. What’s so urgent it couldn’t wait till morning?
N: I wanted to say thank you for all your help, you thought me and clear up so much things in so less time.
M: I was only doing my job…(cold tone)
N: Why didn’t you told me?
M: Told you what?
N: That you want to leave…I know about the request you send to the Center to be relocated. I assumed you would be my new executive strategist.
M: The advantages of a 9-th level operative. The power to decide in which division (Section) wants to be, as long as it does no harm to anyone and has no hidden intentions for persona purposes.
N: Why? Why wont you stay here? I could use your help. Is it because I’m in charge here now?
M: You know that’s not the answer. I have no problem whit you being in charge. I just couldn’t live here anymore… to much memories, I couldn’t be near you after all you did or did not. And I need a change, preferable a climatic one. Is that all?
N: Yes.
M: Good night, Nikita!
N: Good night. Sleep well. Madeline smiles and gets out of the room. She still has her hands on the plant.

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Date Posted: 22:02:54 02/21/04 Sat

-part II
Unknown location, a farm maybe:
A voice man: Sir, something happened in Section.
A man: what is it?
A voice male: you’d better see this. And the man opens and big pc screen and he sees Madeline in Comm. Birkoff seating at one desk typing something and Madeline speaking at one mini mic the one they have in they’re hears.
The male voice: She was kidnapped by a terrorist organization. She succeeded to alert Section and was rescued.
The man: Thank you. (Silence) Madeline… I can’t believe it. You’re alive, and touch her face on the monitor. We can see tears in his eyes.
I think I’ve already lost you
I think you’re already gone
I think I’m finally scared now
You think I’m week
I think you’re wrong
I think you’re already leaving
Feels like your hand is on the door
I thought this place was an empire
Now I’m relaxed
I can’t be sure
And I think you’re so mean (evil)
I think we should try
I think I can need this is my life
I think I’m scared
I think too much
I know it’s wrong,
It’s a problem
I’m feeling if you’re gone maybe its time to come home
There’s a lot of breathing here but I can hardly move
If you’re gone maybe you need to come home come home
There‘s a little bit of something in me and everything in you
I’d bet your hart to get over
I’d bet the moon just wont shine
I’d bet my hands I can stay here
And I bet you’re week more than mine
And I think you’re so mean
I think we should try
I Think I could need this in my life
Think I’m just scared I know too much
I can’t relate and that’s a problem
I’m feeling if you’re gone maybe its time to come home
There’s a lot of breathing here but I can hardly move
If you’re gone maybe you need to come home come home
There is a little something in me and everything in you
I think you’re so mean
I think we should try
I think I need this in my life
And I think I’m scared to talk too much
I know its wrong it’s a problem
I’m feeling if you’re gone maybe its time to come home
There is al lot of breathing in but I can hardly move
And if you’re gone hell maybe you need to come home come home
There is a little something in me and everything in you
Something
Everything in you
Something in you
(If you’re gone by Matchbox 20)



At the briefing table: Birkoff, Walter, Madeline, Davenport and 2 more others. (S*it, I forgot Queen, she’s not exactly my soul character, but don’t want to offend her fans, so she’s there too) Nikita was a little remote in her right hand. Pushes a button and we can see the profile of a man whit his photo:
N: Daniel Montclair, a “Desert Rose”(I’m listening this song now by Sting, and I honestly can’t find a better name) operative, a new independent organization. They don’t have government funds and don’t have to respond to anyone. They helped us a number of times. He’s a psychologist, wrote some books, and did some experiences on human subjects. He’ll be our guest for an unlimited period of time; in return we will give them Madeline, a trade of operatives, an exchange of experience. He will have a full operative status here, just like Madeline will have there. She pushes another button and on the monitor appears a map…
N: This mission in the Balkan …
Madeline seems bored; the others are very interested to listen specially Birkoff.

Madeline got dizzy, a thing that never happened to her since she was a baby trying to keep focused to the trees she left behind her, not wanting to be pulled back into her deepest thoughts, but whit out any results, she couldn’t help not thinking once again at Paul and at everything he meant to her. All the time she was apart from Section she blamed Paul for thinking she could possible killed herself- especially in face of Nikita and in front of a so-called head of Center, a child-woman and a 2 cents sleazy actor. Trying to remain lucid she realized she didn’t even knew in what class (sort, kind) of car she was in, all that she observed was that the car was black; everything happened according to the plan and so fast, the car showed up at time, the chauffer salute her and offered to take her bag – a small one, she would start a new life and she begun (begin) whit the small details- a holl new wardrobe; she would have plenty of time to go shopping and see the newest collections- opened her the door and start driving. The interior of the car was elegant: leather sits, a TV incorporated in the back of one of the front chairs, and a mini pc in the other, the newest audio boxes, conditioner air, all the comfort for a first class car. She remembered once again all the times Paul told her she loves her and she never replied because she was too scared to say that 3 words and she couldn’t helped wondered if she would do the same if she had the opportunity to start things all over again (If she would have done the same if she would have the chance to have him close to her at least one more time).

A couple is walking along a riverside, we can hear the sound of the water, the trees are green, all kind of flowers around them, the air is warm, but still the sky is blue-gray. They’re both laughing and suddenly start kissing, the man is touching the girls cheek whit his fingertips and kisses her closed eyes; in response she kisses his arm. The man grabs one of the girl’s curls to straight it up only to realize that in a few seconds it will take back her shape. They are still kissing when it stars raining…
The girl: let’s return at the cabaña.
The man: not just yet.
The girl: but will get wed
The man: so? When will you have the opportunity to dance throw the rain ever again if we’ll go back in Paris on 2 days?
They both smile and can hear the music in their heads: If I’m not in love whit you by Kathy Troccoli. They start dancing…
The man: Madeline… I love you
The girl: I already know that, Paul and rests her head on his chest while dancing…

They finally arrive; she gets out of the car and inspects the place. “It’s quite far of any other house; I can’t remember seeing one more than 3 hours, the highway was empty”- she thinks. She enters a gate full of green plants (covered of plants, all the fence was the same covered of green plants). In front of her it’s a small alley. On each side of the alley are little trees, rose bushes. In a far corner of the garden it’s a fountain, a bird is singing at her edge (border). As she walks forward (alone, the chauffer disappeared whit her suitcase after they entered, realizing there must be another entrance) she distinguish a big-2 levels- white house whit a red roof and a porch and whit big windows. There were 2 armchairs separated from a round wood table (on the porch). She took a final look at the garden, smiled when she saw a tree house in other corner of it, took a deep breath and knocked at the door, waiting for someone to open her, convinced herself she likes her new home.

The door opens and she hears a tender, warm voice: “we’ve been expecting you. I hope you had a nice journey. Come in, dear. I hope you’re hungry, I made you a rich lunch.” Still amazed Madeline gave the old black lady (like the one’s in Shirley’s Temple movies) a smile ‘from the hart’: “I’m sorry, I didn’t expect this…”, “You thought you’ll be alone whit my master?”, “don’t worry, I wont interrupt your worked, I’m here only to make sure you eat something not stay whit your nose all day in those silly machines, I don’t know what good they do, but everyone has one these days… “, “The master is riding, and ordered me to assure myself you’ll eat and get some rest till he’ll be back”, “Yes, of course”, babbles Madeline still surprised. The interior was so welcomed, just like the country house she’d always wanted to have, even the hangings (drapery) were dark red like she’d shared Paul once she would love to have. “This will be your room, I hope it’s at your taste, if not will have time to change it later. I’ll be back later to hang your clothes in the wardrobe. Maybe you’d like to have a bath? I can fix in a minute… “. “I don’t want to disturb you, I’ll arrange my clothes and prepare my bath”,” no, no, no, the lord was very clear: to treat you princely (like a princess). She enters the bathroom.” Hot or warm? “ Madeline inspects the room: the first thing that caught her attention were the windows, big tall windows maybe 14 ft. The view was spectacular: she could see the sunrise; in the distance she could view some mountains (she didn’t recognized the geographic area), and the tree house, not to mention the sight of the garden. Everything was so green and colorful, full of life: it was spring. The room had a queen bed size; the bed lingerie was white whit a border of pink flowers, a gray and black desk that had a phone on it, a fireplace whit a unicorn statue on it, 2 armchairs separated by an oak square small table that had a crystal vase and some red and white roses on it. It was very spacious (roomy) there. There were 2 doors, one that she entered and the other one that was entering the bathroom, she approach and realize she was wrong; behind the door was a corridor whit a tall window and some shelves whit plants and bonsai trees (more like a small garden room) that had 2 doors: one was for her wardrobe room- a large room whit plenty of shelves for her shoes and clothes; a big mirror and a desk (table) whit all kinds of crèmes, perfumes and make-up. It even had her favorites one: Moon Light and Éclat For Men-she hated the one for women, it had a too cheep aroma; a couch (sofa) and again some crystal vases filled of (whit) white and pink lily and lily-of-the-valley- and the other one the bathroom’s door. She was so far away that she didn’t even heard the lady asking her if she wants bauble bath or a bath whit mineral essences. “ Are you feeling ok, miss?” and she touches Madeline’s arm: “ Yes I’m al right, I was just thinking”, “ you’ll feel great here, it’s the perfect place for someone who wants to escape from the world.” Madeline smiles: “ Yes, it is. ” the old lady is getting ready to leave: “ I’ve choose bauble bath for you, the bath robe and the towels are in the closet”, “thank you”. “ Almost forgot it: my name is Blanche”, and before Madeline could get a chance to say something she already had left the bath. She tried to relax in the bath tube, but her mind wouldn’t give up.
The room impressed and overwhelmed her in the same time: she liked every part of it, just like the person who planed (designed) it knew her for real. Being so much time in a place like Section made her be suspicious, she couldn’t help thinking this must be to good to be true and that something fishy is happening here. Finally the bath reaches her purpose: Madeline relaxes: “What could possibly occur that I already haven’t experienced? ”
Madeline spend the rest of the day admiring the house and the surrounded places. It was a quiet and peaceful place, far away from any other human communities. She couldn’t understand why was she here when she had been told she was going to live in the main station of the “Desert Rose” org.
She found a cradle (swing) in the back of the house and she was watching the sunset a breathtaking image the sky was a mixture of colors: blue, orange and red-pink, when Blanche asked her if she would like to have dinner now.
M: did he come back?
B: the master? Not yet. I’m sure he would wanted me to apologize him for not being here to receive you but he wanted to spend the last day of his friend here going hunting.
M: yes I understand (smile)
B: I hope will enjoy what I made for you.
M: If it’s at least as good as the lunch I have no doubt about it (pleased expression).
Later that night (Blanche was sleeping), Madeline was in the bibliotheca (library): here were all sorts of books from fairy stories to Machiavellians books, from best sellers to philology books. On a higher bookshelf she saw a name that interested her, but couldn’t reach it. Then, someone achieved the book and gave it to her. In this moment she couldn’t see his face, but she felt something familiar about him, his breath, his touch or how he was standing behind her, his face touching her hair. She felt butterflies in her stomach, and almost horror to turn back to see his face. This day was in a strange way one of the most emotional, exciting of her life. All she could say was “thank you”, still not facing him. The thought about hearing his voice made her dizzy, somehow he anticipated it and holds her. He slowly helps her to turn around, and now after so much time of loneliness, being separated they were face to face. They stare one at each other and not say a word for minutes; his caressing her check whit his fingertips still holding her not to fall (drop); “Paul” tone and facial expression more than amazed, she drops the book at their feet, but they hardly heard the noise. “I love you, Madeline! ”, and kisses her lips gentle before she could say a word, knowing in her mind it was best thing than to say something. Silence, they still gaze on at the other. “I thought you were dead…”, “and I thought you killed yourself” guilty tone… “I’m sorry, (pause) of all the persons in the world I should have know better you would have never done something so foolish and irrational, I should have protected you ”. “That’s behind us now, we’re together now and it would be the time (pause and then smile) to think a little at our future now”. He looks at her wondering what she meant by telling him that and in return he kisses her eyes, her cheek, her lips … she’s playing whit his hair, while he’s unbuttoning her white and purple (don’t want to seem rude, but I don’t want to hear any comment about my choice for the colors) top and gently draw a trail of kisses from shoulder to shoulder, down her breasts and then up her neck.; she bitted his earlobe and pulled him even more closer to her to feel every inch of her body on his. Madeline helped him to get out of his suite jacket and his shirt and then placed kisses on his chest and abs: “ this is how you go hunting? “, he smiles “so I lied…I wanted to see you before talking to you. I missed you so much, Madeline”. He undid her bra and caressed her bare back. She slowly byte his lower lip, then licked her. They got ride very fast of her dress and of his pants, standing naked one in the arm of the other. He couldn’t help not watching her: it was like the first time they ever-made love, like the time stand by. He carried her to the nearest bed and tenderly rested her on the pillows. He climbed on top of her and his teeth gently squeezed her one of her nipples causing her skin to be super sensitive at every touch. He teased her licking her nipples before taking her breast in to his mouth sucking it gently, then increasing the intensity. She couldn’t help a moan, not like she wanted to hide it. He moved his kiss down her body, her belly, her tight, her knee, and then closer and closer of her hot spot, but there. He knew that’s what she wanted and she knew his going to make her loose her mind before doing it, not to tease her just to make the game more ardently. He unhurriedly parted her knees watching how her hands curled into fists on the sheets. A spasm touched her when she felt his tongue moving there. She wasn’t so tensed now. He massaged her flower and sucked delicately at first, then adding more and more intension till reaching climax. She felt released of everything she experienced during the last months, the anger, the fear and all the lonely nights. She start breathing normally, as he kissed her belly moving his hands all over her body. Finally her tongue caught his and didn’t let it go until she didn’t felt him he couldn’t breathe more. They hugged and she rested her head on his chest feeling his hart beets. They could stay like that forever. They had everything they ever needed or wanted just there. If the world would fall apart they wouldn’t be aware of it.
the end.

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