Notes: so this is my second attempt to publish a fic, I'm new so please review please. I hate to beg but I want to know if this ideas lame or I should continue.

So Spoiler alert for all season six episodes up to and including the sixth episode. Now I've always been a Alexis fan but her behavior is getting annoying and PI... Ugh that's all I can say. As English isn't my first language I'm aware my grammar and spelling stinks. I could use a beta if anyone is interested.

Disclaimer: I don't own Castle or the characters maybe if I did I'd release that deleted always scene... Just sayin

Alexis came to with a jolt, she cringed as a wave of pain radiated in her head. Trying to clear the cobwebs from her foggy mind, she realized she was hog tied face down in a moving vehicle. She bit down on a sob, turning her head she saw PI laying motionless next to her. "PI" she cried out, "wake up." He mumbled incoherently, she felt a bit better that he was alive but not much.

This was like Paris all over, trembling she tried to take in her surroundings. From what she could tell they were in a SUV of some sort, she couldn't see good enough to determine the interior color. Suddenly it came it back to her, last night after her father came by attempting to apologize , her and PI decided to go out to look for more furniture. Someone had an old chest of drawers sitting out for the trash and PI had been looking it over. She was looking at her phone when someone knocked her out. Now they were God knows where, and she had a feeling her grandfather wouldn't be popping up to save her. Her Dad...Dad, she thought, he looked so sad last night and I was so angry.

She teared up thinking that their fight very well could be her dad's last memory of her. At least he has Beckett she thought, then the familiar white hot jolt of anger coursed through her. She didn't hate her dad's fiancée far from it. However the anger she felt over her father not telling her about their engagement, or him being willing to leave her and grams in NYC to play house in DC made it hard not to lash out at her soon to be stepmom. As the SUV sped to its destination Alexis realized her dad and his Fiancée were her and PI's only hope. The sense of irony almost made her laugh.

Rick castle wandered around his loft, after his disastrous attempt to make things right with Alexis he had been unable to sleep a wink. Kate had opted to stay at her apartment since she had stayed at the precinct till into the morning to wrap up their last case. Mother was at her school busy preparing for their newest play, King Lear and she had snuck out early in the morning.

Sighing, Castle wondered where he had gone wrong with this whole Pi thing. It wasn't like PI was a horrible guy just horrible for Alexis. His once sensible daughter had been swayed to the dark side by a pornstached, hipster bee counter. Nothing Alexis said these days made any sense to Rick. Especially when she compared her relationship with that.. that boy to his relationship to Kate. He understood Alexis was hurt by him not involving her in the engagement.

But her smug assesment that Beckett, "May not be the one" really pissed him off. But as angry as he was or how much he hated PI. Rick loved his little girl, and he needed to make things right. He picked up his phone and dialed Alexis's number. It went right to voicemail and Rick frowned, he left a short message begging Alexis to please call him. Either she was still pissed at him or she had class. He was interrupted from his morose thoughts by a call from Beckett, there was a body drop. He arraigned to meet her at the crime scene and then headed to get dressed. His personal problems would have to wait, he figured if he didn't hear from her by that night he'd stop by.

The SUV stopped and Alexis listened in horror as car doors opened and the crunch of gravel as someone, or someone's came around to the back. The door opened and Alexis was temporarily blinded by glaring sun. Rough hands grabbed her and PI and a burlap sack was put over her head. She was half pushed, half carried into a building. She heard heavy doors closing behind them, soon she was pushed down onto what felt like a metal chair. The bag was ripped off her head, and she got the first look at her captors.

Who were all wearing Halloween masks. "What do you want," she screamed at them horsely. The person wearing a Napoleon dynamite mask held up a finger and wagged it at her. It nodded to the Darth Vader mask wearer who then covered Alexis's mouth with heavy tape. PI was starting to come to from where he lay on the floor, mumbling about mangos. As their captors left the room, she counted five of them. She heard the sound of a lock sliding into place and then nothing. Alexis shuddered she hoped her dad realized they were missing soon, because things were not looking good.