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If Calleigh and Eric aren't together...THEN I OBVIOUSLY DON'T OWN ANYTHING!
The team are kinda off character...they might not act like they do in the show.
Calleigh left her ballistics lab, and headed towards autopsy to collect her evidence. It would also be the first time she would finally meet the new Medical Examiner. She casually walked down the hallway, and rode the elevator down to the morgue. She stopped outside the doors when she heard giggling, and voices. One voice she knew so well.
Calleigh being Calleigh, she peeked through the small windows on the door, just in time to catch Eric give Dr. Price his phone number.
"I'll see you there." She heard him say.
Dr. Price placed her hand on Eric's shoulder, and smiled. "Thanks Eric."
Calleigh could have sworn she saw Eric blush bright red. Suddenly, rage started to flow through her body. She didn't know where these feelings were coming from, but they sure were making her angry.
She spun around fast, but the heel on her high heels instantly stepped on her long pant leg, causing her to tumble down. As she was falling, Calleigh's hands accidently opened the morgue's swinging doors when she tried to steady herself.
"Anyways Eric, I have to get evidence." Dr. Price said after she took her hand off Eric. "Um... Calleigh Duquesne will be here any minute to collect it."
"Oh trust me; Calleigh Duquesne will be one of the most memorable person you will ever meet." Eric said, smiling to himself in thought.
Dr. Price was about to comment when one of the doors swung open...without anyone entering.
Exchanging confused glances, Eric walked over to the door and opened it a crack, just in time catch a bewildered Calleigh on the floor, attempting to pick herself up. She reached halfway, but her heel snapped, and she stumbled again.
Eric jumped from his place behind the door, and caught her on time.
He chuckled. "So I guess this is new, you falling?"
"Let go of me Eric!" Calleigh snapped. She shoved his hands away from her.
"I'm fine!"
Just then, Dr. Price appeared beside Eric. That definitely did NOT change Calleigh's mood.
"Oh, are you ok?" She stepped toward her. "Do you have any bruises?"
Calleigh, with her broken heel, unevenly took a light step back. Shaking her head while at it. "No, I said I'm fine."
Dr. Price nodded. She was alittle afraid to say anything else.
Eric noticed a bad vibe, and stepped in.
"Uh, Tara meet Calleigh Duquesne."
"Pleasure too finally meet you!" Dr. Price extended her hand for Calleigh to shake.
"Calleigh unwillingly took it. "You too." She smiled, but it wasn't as meaningful as she hoped it would be.
"Calleigh is our ballistics expert." Eric explained. "Provide her with a bullet and a pistol, and its James Bond all over again."
"Ya, so don't piss me off, or I'll shoot you in the foot, and make my way up to your heart..." She said in a threatening, yet sarcastic tone of voice. What scared Calleigh though, was that she actually meant it. Why the hell was she acting like this?"
Dr. Price laughed, taking the comment as a joke.
"Well Eric here was just-"
"Can I have my evidence?" Calleigh cut off, trying to sound the nicest she could. "I'm really busy today, and I need to get started."
"Oh, of course, here you are." Tara handed her the small plastic evidence bag in her hand. It contained a fragment of a bullet.
"Thanks." Calleigh thanked drily, before heading off to the elevator, limping because of her broken heel.
Eric gave Dr. Price an apologetic smile. "Sorry about that. One of her guns must be broken...It's nothing personal..."
Dr. Price nodded, her eyes following Calleigh.
"Uh, I'll catch up to you later." Eric said, before headed toward the elevator as well.
"Yeah, see ya later..." Dr. Price headed back in the morgue.
Calleigh stepped in the elevator, and pushed the button.
"Hey Cal, wait up!" Eric yelled, jogging to catch the elevator.
Pretending not to hear him, she kept on pressing the button repeatedly, hoping the doors would close before Eric could enter. It was luck when the doors started to slide close. She smiled in victory, when the doors were inches together.
Suddenly, a Cuban hand went in between them, and the doors opened.
Crap. Calleigh thought. There goes my luck for the week. She stepped back to let Eric enter the elevator.
"Didn't you hear me yell?" He asked.
"Nope." She said in a straight voice.
Eric eyed her suspiciously. "Are you ok?"
"Yes...I'm ok..."
"I just can't believe you fell!" He laughed at the recent memory.
"I didn't fall!" Calleigh lied.
"Uh...ya you did!"
"Uh...no I didn't, I was just looking for my earring..."
Eric tilted his head to the side to look at her ears.
"Your earrings are on you."
"I was looking for my belly button ring."
"You don't have a belly button ring."
"You don't know what goes on my stomach!"
Eric chuckled. "Awww...did someone break one of your guns?"
Calleigh couldn't take it anymore. She took a deep breath.
"I SAID I'M FINE!"
All of a sudden, the elevator jerked, and came to a complete stop. The lights flickered on and off for a second.
"WOW SHOW ME HOW YOU DID THAT!!" Eric said, acting like 4 year old.
Calleigh ignored the stupid remark that came from Eric.
"We're stuck in the elevator..."
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