Okay, I would like to say some things. Thank you to all the kind reviews, they mean so much to me! And critcism is all good too! I love seeing how I can improve.

Now before I get any critcism on this, I would like to point something out; Okay, so I put quite a bit of research into this and I don't know if the facts add up, but I hope they did. I'm not the best on researching things and I tried my hardest, so I really hope I did a good job on this. Feel free to tell me about things like that now ;) Well here's the FINAL chapter! I have a new fanfiction coming out very soon, by the way. I'm working on it now and should be released immediately after this one! Here we go! It's been a blast writing this! :(

(One week after he got the news his cancer was gone)
Neal walked into the office, smiling. Peter waved at him. "Hi dino." he said, and then put a case file in front of him. "We got a hit on E. 17th Street we have to go to today, but for now, were staying at the office. He looked down and smiled. Neal was confused. "Why? You always love getting a big start on these cases, let's go." he grabbed his hat and jacket and started towards the door, but Peter continued sitting.

Neal spun around, "Come on, Peter!" he nagged, and then sat down again, "There must be some reason you're keeping me here." he said, arching an eyebrow. Then he got a scared look in his eyes. "No!" he yelped.

Peter looked at him, "Everything okay buddy?" he asked, and then smiled again. Neal pointed at him accusingly, "You planned some kind of party, didn't you?" he asked, still having his pointer finger at him. Peter looked at him, silly, "A party requires gifts and cake. I'm too cheap for that." he smiled, Neal put his finger down. "Oh, yeah, you are." he smiled and put his feet on the desk. "I'm not too cheap for this though." he stood up, leaving Neal confused, "Come on in!" he yelled.

Neal stood up, alarmed, and looked at Peter, "This means payback." he spun around, but he wasn't...mad about what he did. June, Elizabeth, Alex, and wow, even Mozzie! They walked in the FBI building. It seemed like forever since he saw Alex and Mozzie, he smiled at them.

Alex smiled back, gave Neal a hug, and slipped a note in his pocket. Neal didn't notice, since she was so sneaky. He hugged June, he hadn't seen her in a while since he had stayed at the Burke's since the whole cancer ordeal was over. He smiled at her when he pulled away, and then gave her a kiss on the cheek.

June smiled at him, "How have you been feeling? I just got the news." Neal nodded, "Acceptable." he smiled and then looked at Mozzie and whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, the FEDs won't run you're prints. It's only Peter and Jones here. The rest went down to 17th St." he smiled.

Mozzie nodded and scurried away. Someone he hadn't seen in a long while also walked through the doors; Diane and Lauren. He waved at them, he hadn't seen Diane in forever. Not since Kate died. Neal felt the hole in his heart come back for a second at the thought, but he got over. Diane smiled at him, "Still got the hat." Neal grabbed it, flipped it up his arm, and it landed on his head. She rolled her eyes, "Same old Caffrey." Lauren and her laughed.

"Hi Lauren." Neal smiled at her too, giving her a hug and then Diane. "Hi Neal." she rolled her eyes at the small talk.

For a while, everything felt perfect and life was coming back to Neal. He smiled at the thought of being surrounded by friends and somewhat family. They sat in the break room, drinking coffee and eating cold pizza, laughing and talking about anything they could. Neal smiled. And for the first time in a week, his stomach didn't lurch or hurt. All was good.

I suddenly thought of Harry Potter on those last two lines, 'His scar didn't burn for 17 years. All was good.' But anyways, hoped you enjoy. I was kind of on...writer's block for the last chapter. My new story should be up today, ciao! :D