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A/N: This is set in S5 but is not canon with the show. If you recognise the name of this story or anything about this story it is because I uploaded it once but didn't like it so I deleted it. I am now writing it again and I hope it is better than the first one.
Disclaimer: Do not Own Castle.
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"2 years ago today, at 11.00pm," Kate explained.
"You remember the time?" he asked her, with raised eyebrows.
She looked at him and scoffed, "You're not likely to forget the night you killed someone,"
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2 years ago.
All she could hear was the sound of her own heart beating loudly. She stood there. Still. Staring at the body of water below her and the hole in the side of the bridge. Of course, she was not alone. But she may as well have been. He got out of his car and ran to her.
The wind bustled through her hair and she looked at Castle. He was saying something to her but she couldn't quite comprehend what it was. He was like a faint sound in comparison to what she was really hearing.
"Are you okay!?" he asked. He was yelling at her because she wasn't responding.
She started breathing heavely, "What happened?" she whispered.
"I don't know. I was driving behind you and you started to swirve and go berserk. You were driving like a crazy person. Are you ok?" Castle turneed Beckett towards him. She seemed disoriented and her eyes were drooping.
She looked at the side of Manhattan Bridge, where the car she had hit had skidded and gone over the bridge into the River. She tried hard to remember what happened. But her memory was fuzzy and all she could think of was the few minutes before she crashed.
...Kate was driving and Castle was following behind. She took a sip of her coffee and when she tried to put it back in the cup holder, she dropped it. She cursed under her breath and looked into the rearview mirror at Castle. She blinked when her eyesight was becoming fuzzy.
Dismissing it as being fatigue, she quickly turned her sights to the road again.
Kate took one hand of the wheel to knuckle her eye. She was on her way to her apartment and Castle had insisted one following her home after a threat one of her suspects had made.
When she placed her hadn back on the wheel, she blinked rapidly to get rid of the tired feeling that was overcoming her. She looked at the car that was coming her way, it was speeding. She saw who was inside, it was the suspect the Precinct had in custody. He was driving directly towards her.
She swirved as quickly as she could but she hit him and went into a skidding spiral totally out of control. He hit the side of the bridge hard. She slammed the brakes and closed her eyes, resisting the urge to fall asleep.
Beckett got out of her car and walked to where the car should have been. It was gone, and all the was left was the hole in the bridge...
"Kate," Castle snapped her out of her train of thought.
"He...He was coming...for me," she said with wide eyes. She felt dizzy as Castle slid in and out of focus.
"Who? The other driver was in the right lane. You swirved and practically drove into him! What happened?" he looked at her with worried eyes as he himself realised what she had done.
"What...what..." Kate raised one hand to her head and in one swift motion, she collapsed.
It wasn't self defense, it was murder.
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A/N: Let me know what you thought of it. I don't know if I should continue this or not.