11/16/13 edit- Hey guys! I promise I haven't given up this story. I've been busy with school and sports, and I've been working on another story for a teacher so I have hardly been able to update, but I promise that I'll update soon. I'm working on it tonight and I'll hopefully have it finished! Cross you fingers and wish me luck. If it's not up in a week, PM me or email me at: Geekmaster5000 and I'll try my best to update. Sorry again for the wait!
Detective Kate Beckett walked into her apartment feeling exhausted. Not only had she been on call for about, she checked her watch, 32 hours straight, the coffee machine was broken, and Captain Gates hadn't allowed them to leave until they caught their killer. When they finally hauled the Son of a bitch's ass into booking, she immediately went home, too tired to stay for the interrogation.
It had been a fairly quick case; A woman, mid-forties, two gunshot wounds, one in the head, one in the back. CSU found fingerprints on the doorknob and DNA around the body that matched her ex-boyfriends, who had previously been charged with assault, battery, and theft. Unfortunately for them, he had gone off grid. No credit card charges, bank withdrawals, or phone usage. Nothing. They gave a picture of him to the media, and finally after hours of searching, someone called in saying that the boyfriend was at a gas station just outside of the city, filling up his truck. Team went over, and arrested him. They found a glock 17 that matched the size of the bullets that killed the vic. They arrested him, and took him back to the precinct, where they locked him in a cell until they all were rested and ready for interrogation.
Beckett had immediately headed home, her nice comfortable bed calling her.
Now, all she wanted to do was curl up with a nice book and fall asleep. Beckett walked further into her apartment and froze. Something seemed… out of place. She quickly pulled out her gun, and did a quick scan of the room. Windows were locked and everything looked the same.
Then why did she feel like she was being watched?
Beckett shook off the feeling. She was probably delusional from her lack of sleep. She laid the gun down on the coffee table, and put her badge beside it.
She walked over to the bedroom, and just as she was about to take off her coat, she felt a presence behind her. She started to turn around when she was clubbed from behind. She fell to the floor, dazed. Beckett scrambled to her feet when she felt and arm wrap around her waist, and a hand with a cloth in it cover her mouth. Chloroform. She desperately tried to fight, but her limbs wouldn't move. She saw blackness creep into her vision, and just before she lost consciousness, she saw him his face. Oh no… Not again.
~Caskett Always~
Richard Castle walked into his loft and sighed. It had been a very long, he looked at his watch, 32 hours. Captain Gate required everyone to stay until they found their perp. When they finally found the guy that killed their victim, both he and Beckett had gone home. He was in desperate need of coffee.
Castle walked up to his apartment floor, took his key out his pocket, and jammed it into the lock. He shoved the door open, too tired to care about all of the excessive noise he made. It didn't matter anyways. Mother and Alexis went on a road trip for colleges, and wouldn't be back until tomorrow. He dropped his coat onto the floor, and walked further into the loft. It was then he realized that something was off. He looked around but saw nothing. It was like that old saying "someone walking on your grave" but creepier. It made chills go up his arm. Nothing was moved, it looked exactly the same as when he left this morning. So why was he so on edge?
Okay Rick, you are officially going nuts. He said to himself. He was just tired. In the morning, he'd have to buy him and Beckett extra large coffees. He smiled at the thought, and walked through the study to get to his bedroom. A nice hot shower sounded nice right about now. He closed the study door behind him, and just as he was about to turn around, he felt a presence behind him. He whirled around only to be met with a heavy object being smashed into his face. He crumpled to the ground and felt the person bend over him, and press a cloth to his face. It smelt like chloroform and…
Wait. Cherries?
His eyes widened and his last thought before he blacked out was panicked. Tyson has Beckett too.
Dun dun dun! That's right folks, Jerry Tyson is back! This is set in the fifth season, and they are a couple, and there isn't a lot of fluff in this chapter, I know, but there will be later. I hope you guys enjoyed it, and will continue to follow my story. I hope to write a lot more often. Please review and follow, and send me a PM on your thoughts, I always love to hear from you! Thanks and remember:
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