A/N: Yes, here's the sequel of Past Haunts. Took a while to write it, but now it's up! There's a lot i have to say here... First i have to tell you that this chapter hasn't been read by my beta-reader, which means there might me some grammar that isn't correct. And second, if you're from England, don't take any offence of what i have written it this chapter. hehe, i don't think what i've written there. OK, that sounded very good, i sounds so smart when i write like that.. But you'll understand what i mean later, when you read. Please review if you read. Reviews always makes me so happy! )

Disclaimer: Some chapters will begin with lyrics from the musical Blood Brothers. The songs/lyrics are written by Will Russel, and as you all know CSI Miami belongs Jerry Bruckheimer and a lot of lucky guys.

There's a few bob in your pocket
And you've got good friends,
And it seems like summer's never coming to end
Young, free and innocent, you haven't got a care,
Apart from decidin' on the clothes you're gonna wear
The streets turned into a paradise,
The radio's singing dreams
You're innocent, immortal,
You're just fifteen.

The audience was applauding like crazy. The show had made success. The two girls on the scene were beaming, they took each others hands and bowed. Once… twice… but the audience didn't stop. Another bow, and then they left the scene. Backstage they could still hear the applauds.
The two girls were in the age of fifteen. One of them with long, red hair, freckles and beautiful blue eyes. The other one with long, dark, curly brown hair, brown eyes, and a smile like no other.
Madison and Stephanie couldn't stop smiling, jumping, laughing and singing as they made their way to the dressing room.
"OMG, did you hear them? They couldn't stop applauding!" Stephanie said with a big smile on her face.
"I know! They loved it!"
The girls kept laughing and talking as they removed all the makeup.
"And that pirouette in the end, it looked sooo beautiful! You were totally straight-backed as you did it! It was perfect!"
"It was? It felt good, I concentrated as much as I could to be straight-backed. Did I turn my head at the right time? It felt so." Madison asked.
"Yes, it was so beautiful!"
"And your part when you walked in. I love that part, it feels so… great. And so special."
The girls laughed, they were so excited. The dance they had danced at the show had they been practising on for months and they had worked really hard to make it good.
When they finally had changed clothes and removed all the makeup they went out to meat the audience.
"Horatio!" Madison called as she saw her uncle and mother standing in the crowed.
"Hey sweetie, you did wonderful! Never seen such a beautiful dancing number!" They hugged and then Madison was embraced in a giant hug by her mom.
"You did so good honey! It was so beautiful!"
"Thank you mom. It seems like people liked it."
"They did," said a voice behind Madison. She turned around to face Yelina Salas.
"Yelina! What are you doing here?" Madison asked surprised.
"Well, I heard about the show, and that you were going to have a big dancing number in it. I felt that I just had to go and see how good you are at dancing."
"So what do you think?"
"I've never seen such a dance. You both were doing great. I'm very impressed Madison!" Yelina gave her a hug.
"I'm sorry, but I have to go, loads of paperwork that must be finished tomorrow." Yelina said when they had separated.
"Oh, thank you for coming anyway," said Madison.
"It was all my pleasure, Madison."
"You want a ride home, Yelina?" Horatio asked.
Madison smiled, the feelings between them were obvious for anyone, and still none of them did anything about it. But maybe tonight one of them would take the first step. Maybe…
"Yes thanks, it would be really nice of you Horatio."
"Okay then. Thanks for a wonderful show. You did great!"
"Bye Horatio. Thank you so much for coming!"
"Bye," he said and hugged her and Suzie goodbye. "I'll speak to you soon." He said and left together with Yelina.
"Maddie!" Without having time to say anything Stephanie was hanging round her neck.
"People loved it!"
"I know!!!"
This was the best possible way to end a summer holiday.

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A few days later, when it was two days left of the holidays, Stephanie and Madison were sitting in a glass bar, under a parasol on the beach.
"Hey, can we sit down?" Someone with a thick British accent asked. The two girls looked up; two boys were looking down at them.
Madison and Stephanie exchanged looks.
"Sure," Madison said, smiling at the both guys.
"You're from England?" Asked Stephanie.
"Well, yes," said one of them.
"That obvious?" asked the other one.
"Not until you opened your mouth. Your accent told us."
"Sometimes you just wished you could get rid of it…"
"Get rid of it?!" Madison said and looked at Stephanie, who obviously thought the same thing as she did.
"But it's so cute!" Stephanie said.
They didn't know what to answer, so they changed subject.
"Um... well… I'm Joachim, and this is Michael."
"Nice to meet you. I'm Stephanie, and this is Madison."
"Pleasure. You're from here?"
"Yes, we both are. I've lived here my whole life and Steph since she was three."
"I was born in New York," Stephanie explained.
"Cool," Said Joachim.
"So, how old are you?" Michael asked.
"We're both fifteen, turning sixteen this year."
"Cool, we're fifteen too, turning sixteen!"
The girls exchanged glances again.
"Are you two related or just friends?" Asked the one they now knew as Joachim.
"No, we're just friends. How about you two?"
"Yer, we're brothers."
"Cool! What are you guys doing here in Miami?" Madison asked.
"We've just moved here."
"Nice. I've only got three days left in Miami," Stephanie said, "I'm moving back to New York with my family."
Madison nodded sadly. This was something they both had avoided talking about. Of course they were going to keep talking on MSN and on the phone, send messages to each other, and they tried to comfort each other with those things. But they both knew it wasn't going to be as it once had been. But they didn't say that out loud. They smiled and pretended all was going to be ok.
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"No, it's ok, we're gonna keep in touch. We have phones and computers you know!"
"Of course," Joachim said, not wanting to say what he was thinking for real.
"What have you seen of Miami then? Anything special?"
"Well if you ask me, we've already seen a lot here. It almost feels like we're real Miami people already," Joachim answered, looking at Michael.
"Yes, we've been on beach parties on Miami Beach, they are awesome! And we've been out on clubs on the night. And we haven't slept for 20 hours!"
The girls looked at each other and then burst out in a laud laugher.
Joachim and Michael looked confused at each other, not understanding what was so fun.
"Been on a lot of parties?" Stephanie managed to say between her laugher.
"Not sleeping for 20 hours?" Madison asked, still laughing so much that people around were looking furiously at them.
"What?" Joachim asked, still not understanding a thing.
"Well…" Madison said, trying hard not to start laugh again. "You guys might have a cute accent, but you have no idea what party is. 20 hours...!" And then she burst out in a laud laugher again. Joachim and Michael still looked pretty confused.
"When we are on parties or clubs we don't sleep for 36 hours, and we don't go to those silly tourist parties!" Stephanie explained, thinking her ribs would break.
"Don't take it personal guys, but you need help." Madison said, a plan starting to take form in her head.
"So… umm… You mean those parties on Miami Beach…"
"Are tourist parties, nothing special. To be honest they're silly."
"And I thought they were awesome, I have never been on such a party."
"OMG, you people in England really have some stuff to learn about parties!" Stephanie said, looking terrified just of the thought of an English party.
Michael and Joachim looked a bit unsure, as if they didn't know if they did right to trust these teenage girls.
"We could take you out tonight, showing you how a real party is," Madison said, knowing Steph had the same thought in her head.
"Yeah, that would be great! Really fun!"
"Cool! Where can we find you?" Madison asked.
"I'll give you my number," Michael said, giving them a piece of paper, with his number on it.

At nine pm that night, Stephanie and Madison started to get dressed.
"Steph what am I gonna wear? I have no idea!!"
"I can feel love in the air…" Madison called from the bathroom.
"Oh shut up. Just because they're cute it doesn't mean I try to look as hot as possible on our first night out together."
Madison came out of the bathroom, with that look upon her face.
"Well yes maybe..." Stephanie admitted. "But you must admit they're cute!"
"I do, but I don't panic."
"Me neither – just asking for your advice…"
Madison smiled.
"Take that black top and get those hot jeans from New York on."
"You're an angel, maddie."
"I know I am."
Madison took her phone from her desk and phoned the number on the note Michael had given her.

"Michael."
"Hey Michael, it's Madison."
"Madison, hey!"
"You ready for a real party?"
"Always," He answered with his cute accent. Madison smiled at this. She had to admit it; he was cute.
"Great. Get ready because we're meeting you at 203 Austin Loop in half an hour"
"Okay, hang on a minute." She heard him call Joachim to get a piece of paper.
"There!" He said after a few moments. "See you in half an hour!"
"See ya!"

She hung up and turned to Stephanie, who right now was trying to choose what eye shadow she should use. She smiled. She could tell her friend really wanted a perfect end of her time here in Miami, and Madison was going to let her.
"Here, let me," Madison said. "Close your eyes." She did as she was told and Madison put a brown eye shadow on her eyelids.
"Finitó!" Madison said and Stephanie opened her eyes.
"Thanks honey. Lucky you who is so calm."
"If you got Horatio Caine as uncle, you learn to stay calm…" Madison answered with a smile.

Stephanie laughed, she new the lieutenant very good, and she understood what Madison meant. Madison and Horatio were very alike. People could think he was her father, after all they looked very much as each other. But that wasn't all. They were very alike in other ways; both knew how to stay calm, both could face the truth and always preferred to be honest. No lies were told as long as you could avoid it.

"Hey Steph, we have to go now, or else we'll be late."