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SPOILER S1 E10

My first PoI fanfic, hope it's alright.

"Finch? Harold...", John gasped in panic. What happened? Was Finch hurt? Hopefully not.

"Harold, answer me!", Reese commanded worried. Fear gripped his heart when there was no answer. No... Harold couldn't be hurt. No way! He was okay. Reese tried to convince himself, but it didn't work. He started to run; he needed to get to Finch. He needed to make sure that his partner was alright. Finch had helped him... he had saved him from falling into a deep black hole inside of himself. He had offered a hand in need and John had taken it... but it was mistake. If Harold wouldn't have helped John... if he would have just stayed in his lonely office. No dangers, no guns. Guns... Finch hated them, he hated them so much... and John knew it. He had brought the action and the guns into Harold's life... it was all his fault. It was John's fault and not Finch's. HE should get hurt... not his savior. John stopped running when he heard a sound in his ear.

"I- I'm fine."

It was Finch... he was alive! John sighed relieved. Harold would be alright. This little sentence erased all of Reese's worries in just one second.

The end