fanfiction
Title: Our Love Deserves A Happy Ending
Pairing: Pepa/Silvia
Show: LHDP
A/N-I know that we are all devastated by the departure of Marian Aguilera from LHDP and the death of Silvia but I'm not depressed or sad or angry anymore because in my mind I imagine that they had the same ending or I should say beginning as I describe it into this fic. I know that we should have been given a better ending but life is life and if Marian wanted out then ok, after all I have my own crappy lovelife to care
about. I know we all adored Pepa and Silvia and the chemistry that Marian and Laura had but I don't care about someone who is disrespectful to her fans just like they didn't care about our feelings.
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(Many months later)
I can see Pepa from the open door of my office sitting on her desk doing some paperwork and I suddenly feel the urge to talk to her, I mean it’s been almost a year after Silvia’s death and we didn’t have a proper talk.
“Pepa can you come to my office please?”
“What do you want Don Lorenzo? If it’s about the case you assigned me I was just working on it…”
“No it’s not that. Can you close the door please? I want us to talk; you know that we both need this. Please take a sit.” As she does what I just said she lets out a small sigh probably knowing what this is all about.
“If it’s about Silvia’s death, I don’t want to talk about it…” I see that she feels uncomfortable because she’s playing with her wedding ring and her eyes are filled with tears. Who would have thought that after all those tears since Silvia’s death she was still able to cry by the slightest mention of her wife?
“Look Pepa I’m your father in law and I worry about you. You are trying to distract yourself by working all day and a few nights ago I found you lying on the floor with an empty box of pills in your hands…What are you trying to kill yourself?”
“YES that’s what I fucking want, I want to die and go find my princesa in heaven…”
“Pepa I know, I lost my youngest daughter that day but life goes on…”
“You know nothing, NOTHING…” Pepa’s so broken I wish I could do something, anything to console her.
Suddenly I hear a knock on the door. Pepa with us much power left she tries to whip off the tears.
“Come in…”
“Commisario…”
“What is it Curtis?”
“They are asking you on the phone from CIA they say they need to talk to you immediately.” As I follow Curtis outside I turn and say to Pepa “Please don’t go, I won’t be long and this conversation isn’t over yet.”
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As I wait for Don Lorenzo I hear his mobile ringing. I start looking for it to make it stop; his ring tone is so annoying. I can see on the screen saying that Silvia’s calling but that can’t be, this must be a sick joke or another Silvia or I must be hallucinating. But something inside me is telling me that the Silvia who is calling is the love of my life, I take a deep breath and I answer the call, but I say nothing.
“Papa…”
“Sil…Silvia…” My voice is trembling and I can’t stop my tears. “Honey is that you?” I hear her taking a deep breath. ”Please sweetie talk to me…please.” She hangs up the phone, the door opens and Don Lorenzo just stands there looking at me.
“I guess you found out huh? That’s okay because before our conversation got interrupted I was planning to tell you everything but as I can see there’s no need any more.”
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“She’s ALIVE? And you let me all those months grieving over her death for nothing? Why? And…and how? I mean we buried her body, she had no pulse.” I can see Pepa trying to find a logical explanation to all this.
“Pepa if you just stop I’ll tell you the truth. Just calm down…” I take a deep breath and I try to find the right words.
“Well here it goes. It was all a trick…”
“WHAT???”
“I knew that Silvia was on the mafia’s hit list so we decided to use the fact that she was shot to make them believe she was dead. Forgive me but I couldn’t say anything. She is now in a witness protection program at the USA, and that call from CIA was to inform me that everything is fine, they changed her ID she is now called Marian Aguilera and she’s working there as a doctor.” Pepa is obviously confused by all this but in her eyes I can see pain too.
“Why didn’t you tell me anything?”
“Pepa the pain that we caused you is unforgivable but we had to make it as realistic as possible, I’m sorry.”
“No Don Lorenzo I’m sorry…Did you have fun watching me all these months crying? Did you enjoy torturing me? I lost my princess that day and with her the reason of being and you just come here and say ’sorry Pepa this was all a lie’? I quit…I quit and I’m going to the USA to find my pelliroja” I know that she wants to kill me right now and she’s probably right after all she’s been through but her tears and her pain are a bigger torture.
“You don’t have to quit Pepa we are sending you there too, that’s why Silvia was calling, she wanted to ask if every paper is ready for you to go, she misses you too you know and she has also been through a lot emotionally. Here’s your new passport, your new ID, as you can see we changed your name into Laura Sanchez and this is your plane ticket. You don’t have to say thanks, I owed you this one” I can see that deep down she knows that we had to do what we did. She gives me a big smile and I take her into my arms.
“And how am I going to find Sil…I mean Marian there, give me an address or a phone number.”
“Don’t worry Pepa she would be waiting for you at the airport. Now go there’s a taxi waiting for you, come on hurry up you are going to lose your flight.”
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My heart was beating so fast after I got off the plane, I knew I was minutes away from seeing my love, my wife, my EVERYTHING again.
I can recognize her between so many people by her lovely red hair, and I move closer but before I could form a word she turns around and sees me and jumps into my arms, we’ve missed so much each other after the violent way we were separated.
“Pepa I’m sorry you had to go through all this but we had no other choice…”
“It’s ok pelliroja, don’t cry your father explained everything. Oh and it’s Laura now…” We smile at each other and we share a passionate kiss after all we’ve been through I think we deserve it.
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My daughter and her wife live happily at the United States, I can see it from the photos they send me every now and then, but God I miss them so much and I can’t wait to hold my grandson into my arms. No death, no blood, no mafia just safe and happy living the life that fate owed them because loves like theirs are not meant to be destroyed.