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<blockquote data-quote="CeeCee72" data-source="post: 270462" data-attributes="member: 5055">I don&#039;t own any of the characters in this story and no copyright infringement is intended.This fic is an alternate timeline where the dream season wasn&#039;t a dream. It picks up of after the last episode of season 9.***Life Is But a DreamPart 11:***&quot;How are you feeling, Richard?&quot;&quot;Fine. This is a nice place.&quot;&quot;Glad you like it. It&#039;s wonderful to see you ready to get back into the world.&quot;&quot;Who was that woman? The one in the hallway at the hospital?&quot;&quot;Just another patient,&quot; the counselor told him. &quot;She was badly injured in a car accident.&quot;&quot;She seemed to think she knew me. She called me Bobby.&quot;&quot;She has massive brain trauma. She&#039;s very confused.&quot;&quot;I hope she&#039;ll be alright. Her eyes...she looked terrified.&quot;&quot;Waking up in a hospital with amnesia is enough to terrify anyone.&quot;&quot;Yes,&quot; he sighed. &quot;I should know. Will they be able to help her like you helped me?&quot;&quot;They&#039;ll do their best, Richard. We all will.&quot;***JR glanced at his watch and growled. &quot;We should be there by now.&quot;&quot;About another half an hour,&quot; McSween grunted.&quot;I can&#039;t believe Angelica managed to disappear before the marshals got to her,&quot; Clayton grumbled.&quot;They&#039;ll catch her eventually,&quot; Ray sighed.&quot;I hope so. And I will spend my last dime to make sure they do,&quot; JR told them. &quot;Because Sue Ellen will never be completely safe as long as that psycho bitch is on the loose.&quot;***&quot;He&#039;s completely recovered?&quot;&quot;Physically, it appears so,&quot; Jerry nodded. &quot;And he still has no idea who he really is?&quot; Mark pressed him.&quot;You have the records. See for yourself. His memories were completely destroyed. He has a whole new identity. He believes his name is Richard Rice and that his whole family was killed in the accident.&quot;&quot;And there&#039;s no chance he&#039;ll ever remember the truth?&quot;&quot;You can relax, Mark,&quot; Jerry told him. &quot;Dr. Ellis is a genius. He saved Bobby&#039;s life, but totally reconstructed the memories in his brain. Bobby Ewing won&#039;t ever remember who he is and he&#039;ll never come after your wife.&quot;&quot;Good,&quot; Mark nodded. &quot;And I&#039;m glad his body is healthy.&quot;&quot;He&#039;s more than healthy. He&#039;s disease resistant. Bobby Ewing is a walking medical miracle and he&#039;ll never be a threat to you or your marriage. You can rest easy.&quot;&quot;Yes. Thank you, Jerry.&quot;&quot;No problem, Mark. I need to get back to work.&quot;Mark nodded and left Jerry&#039;s office, taking Bobby&#039;s files with him.Jerry picked up the phone and impatiently punched in the number. &quot;Is it handled? Good. When will it happen? Perfect. Call me when it&#039;s done.&quot;&quot;Sorry, Captain Lowell,&quot; Jerry grinned. &quot;You&#039;re just one more loose end that needs to be tied up.&quot;***&quot;The place is almost empty,&quot; the sheriff informed Roberts and McSween. &quot;No one&#039;s there but the patient and two workers.&quot;&quot;How do you know that?&quot; McSween asked.&quot;I sent in a SWAT unit. Look, I know you said not to approach until you got here, but I couldn&#039;t take the chance of sending everyone in blind.&quot;&quot;Understood,&quot; Roberts told him. &quot;The ambulance here?&quot;&quot;Waiting just outside the perimeter.&quot;&quot;Good,&quot; Roberts nodded. &quot;We&#039;re ready to move in. SWAT first?&quot;&quot;Yes. Your friends will have to stay here,&quot; the sheriff said, nodding at JR, Ray, and Clayton.&quot;Not a chance in hell,&quot; JR said menacingly. &quot;I&#039;m going in to get my wife.&quot;&quot;And I&#039;m going with him,&quot; Ray insisted.The Sheriff sighed and cast a pleading look at Roberts. &quot;They&#039;re civilians. I can be responsible for..&quot;&quot;I&#039;ll take full responsibility,&quot; McSween cut in. &quot;They go. All of them.&quot;&quot;Fine,&quot; the Sheriff gave in. &quot;Everyone stay behind SWAT. They&#039;ll lead us. They know exactly where she is.*JR, Clayton, Ray, Roberts, McSween and half a dozen deputies lined up behind the SWAT team and began slowly moving toward the building. They got to a door that was propped open and carefully moved one by one into the building.They traveled down a long hall until they got to a set of double doors. &quot;In there,&quot; the sheriff whispered. The SWAT leader held up his hand, then pointed forward. The team burst through the doors and saw two women in lab coats. One of them picked up a knife and charged towards them. Three shots rang out and she slumped to the ground. The other woman backed into a corner and held up her hands.JR pushed through the police deputies and SWAT members, scanning the room for his wife.When he finally saw her, the strength left his body and he stumbled backwards. Ray caught him and helped him steady himself.The sheriff watched as JR and Ray went to the hospital bed. JR bent down and kissed her gently, but she didn&#039;t move.&quot;Wake up, honey,&quot; he whispered frantically. &quot;It&#039;s me. Please wake up.&quot;She didn&#039;t respond.&quot;What did you give her?&quot; Clayton demanded from the woman in the lab coat.She didn&#039;t answer. She dropped her eyes to the ground and ignored the question.The sheriff pulled out his radio. &quot;Get that medical team down here. We&#039;re clear.&quot;&quot;Sue Ellen,&quot; JR shook her gently. &quot;Please open your eyes. Look at me sweetheart.&quot;She didn&#039;t respond. Her whole body was limp and lifeless. JR looked up at his brother, &quot;Ray,&quot; he let out a strangled cry.Elena looked around the room and noticed no one was watching her. Everyone was looking at JR trying to revive his wife. She moved slowly, silently.She had the deputy&#039;s gun out of his holster so fast he had no time to react.&quot;Drop it!&quot; the sheriff bellowed and every gun in the room was suddenly pointed right at her.&quot;No,&quot; she whispered. Before anyone could stop her, she raised the gun to her temple, pulled the trigger, and blew her brains out all over the wall.***</blockquote>

[QUOTE="CeeCee72, post: 270462, member: 5055"] I don't own any of the characters in this story and no copyright infringement is intended. This fic is an alternate timeline where the dream season wasn't a dream. It picks up of after the last episode of season 9. *** Life Is But a Dream Part 11: *** "How are you feeling, Richard?" "Fine. This is a nice place." "Glad you like it. It's wonderful to see you ready to get back into the world." "Who was that woman? The one in the hallway at the hospital?" "Just another patient," the counselor told him. "She was badly injured in a car accident." "She seemed to think she knew me. She called me Bobby." "She has massive brain trauma. She's very confused." "I hope she'll be alright. Her eyes...she looked terrified." "Waking up in a hospital with amnesia is enough to terrify anyone." "Yes," he sighed. "I should know. Will they be able to help her like you helped me?" "They'll do their best, Richard. We all will." *** JR glanced at his watch and growled. "We should be there by now." "About another half an hour," McSween grunted. "I can't believe Angelica managed to disappear before the marshals got to her," Clayton grumbled. "They'll catch her eventually," Ray sighed. "I hope so. And I will spend my last dime to make sure they do," JR told them. "Because Sue Ellen will never be completely safe as long as that psycho bitch is on the loose." *** "He's completely recovered?" "Physically, it appears so," Jerry nodded. "And he still has no idea who he really is?" Mark pressed him. "You have the records. See for yourself. His memories were completely destroyed. He has a whole new identity. He believes his name is Richard Rice and that his whole family was killed in the accident." "And there's no chance he'll ever remember the truth?" "You can relax, Mark," Jerry told him. "Dr. Ellis is a genius. He saved Bobby's life, but totally reconstructed the memories in his brain. Bobby Ewing won't ever remember who he is and he'll never come after your wife." "Good," Mark nodded. "And I'm glad his body is healthy." "He's more than healthy. He's disease resistant. Bobby Ewing is a walking medical miracle and he'll never be a threat to you or your marriage. You can rest easy." "Yes. Thank you, Jerry." "No problem, Mark. I need to get back to work." Mark nodded and left Jerry's office, taking Bobby's files with him. Jerry picked up the phone and impatiently punched in the number. "Is it handled? Good. When will it happen? Perfect. Call me when it's done." "Sorry, Captain Lowell," Jerry grinned. "You're just one more loose end that needs to be tied up." *** "The place is almost empty," the sheriff informed Roberts and McSween. "No one's there but the patient and two workers." "How do you know that?" McSween asked. "I sent in a SWAT unit. Look, I know you said not to approach until you got here, but I couldn't take the chance of sending everyone in blind." "Understood," Roberts told him. "The ambulance here?" "Waiting just outside the perimeter." "Good," Roberts nodded. "We're ready to move in. SWAT first?" "Yes. Your friends will have to stay here," the sheriff said, nodding at JR, Ray, and Clayton. "Not a chance in hell," JR said menacingly. "I'm going in to get my wife." "And I'm going with him," Ray insisted. The Sheriff sighed and cast a pleading look at Roberts. "They're civilians. I can be responsible for.." "I'll take full responsibility," McSween cut in. "They go. All of them." "Fine," the Sheriff gave in. "Everyone stay behind SWAT. They'll lead us. They know exactly where she is.* JR, Clayton, Ray, Roberts, McSween and half a dozen deputies lined up behind the SWAT team and began slowly moving toward the building. They got to a door that was propped open and carefully moved one by one into the building. They traveled down a long hall until they got to a set of double doors. "In there," the sheriff whispered. The SWAT leader held up his hand, then pointed forward. The team burst through the doors and saw two women in lab coats. One of them picked up a knife and charged towards them. Three shots rang out and she slumped to the ground. The other woman backed into a corner and held up her hands. JR pushed through the police deputies and SWAT members, scanning the room for his wife. When he finally saw her, the strength left his body and he stumbled backwards. Ray caught him and helped him steady himself. The sheriff watched as JR and Ray went to the hospital bed. JR bent down and kissed her gently, but she didn't move. "Wake up, honey," he whispered frantically. "It's me. Please wake up." She didn't respond. "What did you give her?" Clayton demanded from the woman in the lab coat. She didn't answer. She dropped her eyes to the ground and ignored the question. The sheriff pulled out his radio. "Get that medical team down here. We're clear." "Sue Ellen," JR shook her gently. "Please open your eyes. Look at me sweetheart." She didn't respond. Her whole body was limp and lifeless. JR looked up at his brother, "Ray," he let out a strangled cry. Elena looked around the room and noticed no one was watching her. Everyone was looking at JR trying to revive his wife. She moved slowly, silently. She had the deputy's gun out of his holster so fast he had no time to react. "Drop it!" the sheriff bellowed and every gun in the room was suddenly pointed right at her. "No," she whispered. Before anyone could stop her, she raised the gun to her temple, pulled the trigger, and blew her brains out all over the wall. *** [/QUOTE]

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