Author's Note: I know I have 2 other stories out there. But I kinda have writers block with them. So this idea popped into my head based on a dream I had. So I added to it and well...here it is.
Pairings: Speed and Calleigh...I mean come on don't you guys know me at all?
Spoilers: Um...Lost son and season 1 and 2. But um...season 4 has happend but It probably won't be mentioned, but if it is i'll let ya know. Wait yes it will be mentioned because there's a mole in the lab.
Author's Note 2: Dennis Sackheim is in this fic. And me being all nice right now. He's not going to be play a jerk. ANd also he's going to be a little older in the fic then he is on the show. I say H man is about 48. Calleigh 31, Tim 33, so Dennis is about um...50 something. I know it sounds weird but you'll see why as the fic goes on.
CHAPTER 1
TIRED OF HIDING
"...Mommy! Please...don't hurt me. Mom! Help!"
"It's going to be ok sweetie. I promise. Please let her go. She never did anything to you. Let her go!"
Calleigh was snapped from her throughts as she felt something cold fall down her arm. "Ava...could you not drip ice cream on mommy's arm please." said Calleigh sweetley as she looked up at her daughter who has a ice cream cone in one hand and cotton candy and balloons in the other.
Ava smiled sweetley. "Sorry mommy."
"It's ok. I'll forgive you just this once." Ava smiled.
"Ava...I know your having fun on daddy's shoulders but you weigh a ton can I please put you down?"
Ava shock her head violently. "Nope. I like it up here daddy I can see everything!"
"Yes well I'm glad you can see everything because daddy's going to have a broken back by the end of the day."
"Hey daddy its not my fault. You asked me where I wanted to go for my birfday and I said the zoo."
"Ohhh I see so its my fault." Ava nodded. Tim shook his head and looked at Calleigh. "I see you've trained her well."
Calleigh smiled. "Well...I aim to please."
Tim laughed lightly and checked his watch. "Come on Ava its 5:30 and we've been here since 7 this morning."
"But daddy I still have to see the lions, and the tigers, and then the bears."
"Oh my." muttered Tim sarcastically.
Tired of Hiding
"Please let me go...what are you doing? STOP STOP! NOOO...MOMMY!"
Calleigh was snapped from her daze when the phone rang. Calleigh looked at the clock. Who would be calling at 3:30 in the morning. "Hello?"
"Hello Ms. Duquesne. No wait it's Mrs. Speedle now. I hope your really happy. Because its not going to last long."
"I told you to leave me alone."
"You were 13 and nieve. You didn't know what you were saying."
"How did you find me?"
"You'd be suprised what google can get you now a days."
"You've been haunting me for the last 18 years. Leave me alone."
"Calleigh Calleigh Calleigh...or is it Jamie? Marissa? Lindsay? Carley...Personally Carley was my favorite."
"Don't you dare call me again." said Calleigh with anger but worry in her voice as she slammed the phone down. She looked over and Tim shifted slightly.
"Who was that baby?"
"Oh no one important. Tellamarketor."
"At this hour? Don't they know when enough is enough?"
Calleigh smiled and laid her head onto her husband's chest. "Apparently not. Go back to sleep."
"Already working on it." Calleigh smiled slightly. But she couldn't help think. 'Here we go again.'
Tired of Hiding
"Sackheim...I don't like this."
"I know that. But you have to. For your family. Besides Tanglewoods getting closer and closer, the furthur undercover you are the better."
Tim sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "I still can't believe she told you and not me."
"She wants to protect you."
"Nobody can protect me anymore."
Dennis gave Tim a sympathetic smile. "So you in?"
Tim nodded. "Yeah when does it go down?"
"Tomorrow. The first case you get."
Tim nodded and began to walk out of the FBI'S office. "Speedle..."
Tim sighed. "Yeah."
"She loves you. You know that."
"I know...just protect my daughter." Dennis nodded and Tim left with an uneasy feeling.
Tired of Hiding
"Just don't tell her H. It'll make her more worried then she already is."
Horatio nodded. "Your doing the right thing Speed."
"Then why do I feel like I'm about to slit my whole family's throat."
Horatio clapped Speed on the shoulder. "Let's go do this." Tim nodded and exited the hummer.
"Nice rolls probably the owners. I'm just happy Calleigh let me keep my bike."
Tired of Hiding
Calleigh stood in the locker room file in hand. Starring at his locker. Their locker. Calleigh sighed heavily and fingered the folder. "I still wish you would have let me handle the ballistics instead of Camden."
"It was a tricky conflict of interest."
Calleigh laughed nervously. "I still don't get it. I was just talking to him."
Horatio looked at the ground and then back up at Calleigh with those puppy dog eyes. "You've been threw a lot. You'll get threw this to."
"That's the thing Horatio. It doesn't feel like I will." Calleigh took a deep breath. "Camden let me see this. He told me to give it to you. He definatley had to look at his gun."
Horatio nodded and took the folder. What ever was going to go down it was going to be rough. And he'd be there with Calleigh to help get her through it.
TBC...LET ME KNOW IF YOU WANT ME TO CONTINUE OR NOT...