Hey y'all! (Yes I'm a country girl, learn to love it! lol!)

Here's that sequel I promise. The title is from a certain country singer's new album. These are two of my favorite songs and they seem like songs that would fit Danny/Lindsay moments...

GO READ ONE SINGLE BULLET FIRST, BECAUSE IT LEADS INTO THIS LATER...

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She's My Everything and The World

Flying Rubberbands and Arrows

"Here's to the greatest forensic team in New York City!" Flack raised is coffee cup and everyone followed. Mac, Stella and Hawkes were just celebrating solving a case and Flack was in there to bug whoever entered "The team that's three doors down from here!"

Stella responded by throwing a napkin at Flack's face. Hawkes started to laugh and Mac even cracked a smile.

"Hey has anyone seen Lindsay lately?" Danny asked as he entered the room.

"Not since she tripped you with a rubber-band." Flack replied, still laughing.

FLASHBACK TO THAT MORNING

Danny had entered the breakroom trying to find a good cup of coffee. The case he had was giving him a headache and he need a sedative for it fast. After pouring himself a cup he sighed happily and headed over to the couch. However, his feet had something else in mind, as he soon found himself sitting on the floor, the coffee safety on the table. He muttered a four-letter word under his breath.

"Don't blame me, blame Flack." He heard a voice say. Danny put on his glasses that had fallen off and blinked.

"Montana what the hell are you doing here?" Danny asked his partner. Two days ago she had gotten shot and had been given the week off.

"Morning to you to Sunshine." She replied and shot a rubber band towards a plastic cup that was on the table. "Damn it!"

"Let me rephrase that question." He told her. "Why aren't you home and why are you attempting to shoot rubber-bands into a cup?"

"I was going nuts at home so Mac said I could come and stay here." She replied. "When I got here he told me that I was to stay in the breakroom. Then Flack came in here being his smug little self and told me he bet I couldn't shoot ten rubber bands into that cup in an hour. I said deal he brought me a box of rubber-bands." Lindsay paused and held up the rubber band that was around her foot and the table. "And tied me to the table so he knew I wouldn't cheat."

Danny tried his hardest but couldn't help bursting out laughing. Lindsay, however, did not look pleased. "I'm sorry, it's just funny!"

Lindsay shot him in the gut. "No it's not! I haven't made one shot yet!"

"Here let me help you." Danny bent down next to her and took a rubber band and put it around her hand. Slowly, he took her hand. "Aim a little above the target. These have a tendency to fall a slight inch or so while in the air." Danny was really close to Lindsay now. "Ready?" she nodded. "Okay, just let it go." She did as he told her. The rubber band flew effortlessly through the air before landing right in the cup.

Lindsay looked up at Danny. He face was really close to her. She could have sworn he was going to kiss her when…

"Hey you actually hit the target once." Flack walked in. Lindsay could hear Danny swear under his breath as he stood up and got his coffee. "Messer? What were you doing on the floor?"

"Tripping over the line you used to tie Montana to the table." Danny replied gruffly before leaving the room with Flack. Lindsay could hear a snap of a rubber band and Flack crying out in pain and smiled to herself. She picked up another rubber band and shot it effortlessly. It flew straight into the cup.

END FLASHBACK

Danny pulled another rubber band and snapped it at Flack's ear. Flack just turned and glared at him as everyone else started to laugh.

Suddenly Danny's cell went off. The caller I.D. said Montana. "Hey Montana was wondering where you were."

There was silence on the other end.

"Montana?"

"Help me!" he heard someone scream in the background.

"Lindsay?" He asked again. Everyone in the room was looking at him with concern on their face. Danny turned on speakerphone and set the phone down. Suddenly a voice cut through the silence like a knife.

"You want to see your precious 'Montana' alive again?" a gruff male voice asked.

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