This is my new story. It will probably take some time until I update new chapters, but I'm going to write it.
I hope you'll like it.
The story would probably play in season 5. Charlie just got his clearence back. He might sometimes seem out of character.
Disclaimer: I don't own the series or the characters. They belong to their rightful owners and I just borrow them.
Chapter 1
"Look...it's not like I WANT your plan to fail, it just WILL!", Charlie was trying his best to explain his girlfriend that her plan to solve Don's case wouldn't work. His own idea was way better and he would use it. "Charles, I would not make this decision too fast. Amita's idea is not bad. Itcould work." Larry tried to support Amita, but Charlie was not convinced. And he was annoyed by the discussion.
"It WON'T work! Why can't you just listen to me?! Your plan is bad, Amita! Don't you understand?!"
Amita looked at her boyfriend, tears filled her eyes. He called it BAD... Charlie called her idea bad. She couldn't hold back her tears so she let them stream down her face and ran out of the room. Charlie sighed and turned around to face his blackboard. "What has gone into you?" Larry glared at his friend. Charlie turned back to Larry.
"Come on, Larry... we both know that Amita's plan was not good..."
"She ran out of this room...crying!"
"So what do you want me to do?"
Charlie was in his own world again, not caring for other's feelings.
"You, my friend, should go after her!"
"Larry... I have to find a killer! I have no time right now! And if you don't understand that... then you're an idiot!" Larry's mouth fell open and he left the room.
Charlie ignored it and worked on the case again. Maybe he was not friendly right now, but he'd apologize later.
At the same time:
"Are you okay, Amita?", Larry found his friend in her office. She was wiping away her tears and sniffed once again before she answered: "Yes... I'm fine. Thank you, Larry."
Amita looked disappointed, but Larry smiled softly.
"I'm sorry, my dear. You probably hoped that Charles was coming for you, right?"
Amita nodded and looked to the ground.
"But I'm glad that you came to comfort me."
Larry sighed and fell into a nearby chair.
"It seems like our young friend wasn't in the mood to discuss."
"He just wants to use his own ideas, that's all.", Amita answered.
"Maybe that's the reason why he called me an 'idiot'."
"He what?" Amita stared at Larry with huge eyes. But he just waved his hand in a 'I-don't-really-take-it-serious' way.
Meanwhile Charlie was talking to Don at the FBI. He explained his plan to find the criminal who murdered five persons until now.
" What about Amita? Didn't she have a plan too?"
Charlie rolled his eyes. "Yeah, but it was a really bad idea." Don rose his eyebrow. "And that's what you said to her? That her plan is bad?" His brother nodded. "That's exactly what I told her, Don. And you know what? Larry even tried to support her idea!"
Don shook his head. "Charlie, are you dumb? Of course Larry supported her. If you really said it exactly like you told me , I can understand it. Was she disappointed?"
"She... ran out of the room.", Charlie had to admit. Don facepalmed himself. "Then why are you here and not with her? You should apologize!"
Charlie was confused. "Ehm... I thought it'd be more important to give you the information to find a cruel killer?!", he yelled at his big brother.
"Well... of course it's important, but don't forget the people dear to you!"
Charlie gulped. Don continued a bit calmer: "What did Larry say about your behaviour?"
The younger brother just made a 'tzz'.
"He said I'm wrong."
"What did you do?" Charlie looked down. "I...I called him ... an idiot."
"Charlie!"
"I know, I know! I'm going to apologize."
Don nodded glad.
"Okay. Let's use your plan now..."
At the same time Amita and Larry had started working on a physics problem. In the last time the two of them had become good friends and spent much time together.
"You should think about the gravity first.", Larry reminded Amita and she scrabbled down some things.
In this moment two men entered them room. They were tall and didn't look really friendly.
"Ehm... are you professors Fleinhardt and Ramanujan?"
The two professors looked up.
"Yeah...we are.", Amita answered. She was careful, because she didn't trust the guys.
"And...you are?", Larry asked while he and Amita stood up. "That's not really important right now. We need you to come with us.", one of the men answered and walked towards Amita who took a step back. Larry walked in front of her. "First you don't tell us who you are and now you want us to come with you?"
The other guy joined his partner and pulled Amita away from Larry. Amita wanted to scream, but the man pressed a cloth on her mouth and his partner did the same with Larry. It didn't take long until they lost consciousness.
A/N: That's it for now. You liked it?
