I do not own Castle or the other characters, I'm just starting to play with them.

I was watching "For Better or Worst" again and I decides that maybe it was time to write my first fanfiction. i needed to do something to comfort my heart.

As I said, it's my first fanfiction so please don't be mean with me. But I'd like if you gave me your opinion about how I can improve my writing skills.

Each chapter will have two parts. One on the point of view of Beckett and one on the point of view of Castle.

I solemnly swear that I will try to post frequently.

Beckett dropped to her knees crying and not believing in that nightmare. She felt as if her heart had been ripped out of her chest. She couldn't have lost him. She couldn't have lost her always, her lover, her babe, the love of her life, her one and done. But that was what just had happened. It seemed like they wouldn't have their happy end.

How could it have even happened? They had just talked on the phone. He had just said he loved her. They were going to get married and now he was probably turning into ashes on his destroyed car.

Any and all time of the world seemed to pass to Kate while she was there; looking at his burning car and thinking about all they had been through together and all they had done and would never do again. She couldn't and she didn't want to believe that she would never see his smile again, that she would never kiss or hug him again and that she would never be able to count on his help. They would never get married; they wouldn't start a family together.

She was observing without see the attempts of the firemen to put out the fire. When they were finally done, she woke up from her trance and went to the car, crying even more, and needing to be sure that he was gone, that their future together was gone. Kate ran down the hill towards the almost destroyed car. She was already thinking about how difficult it would be to get out of the depression caused by his loss. She would sink into a pool of sadness again, like she did when her mother died. She knew it. This time she would not be able to overcome the loss of a loved person. And they had just put Bracken in jail and they were finally going to have a well-deserved peace. This thought made her heart ache even more.

Finally, she managed to open the driver's side door dreading what she would find there. She dreaded the sight of his body. However, there was nothing but pieces of the destroyed car itself. If he burned to death where was his burned body?

Beckett couldn't believe. Her future husband didn't die in the fire. And for the lack of blood at the scene he was probably alive when he left that place. She almost screamed of relief but managed to keep herself calm. She still needed to search for him. She had to find him. She didn't know where he was, but she knew that he needed her like she had needed him the week before when they tried to kill her. And she would help him. She would always help him.

When she was actually sure that he was not there and that she would be able to build a plan to find him, Beckett yelled and told everyone that there was still hope. Castle could still be alive.

Castle wasn't feeling anything. He was partially unconscious. What had happened to him? The only thing he knew for sure was that he was late for his wedding with Kate. Oh, she would kill him. But why was he late in the first place? He was only twenty minutes away from the Hamptons house when he hung up the phone. She told him she loved him. He could still hear her voice on his mind. "Focus, Castle! You need to think! Why are you sleeping in... What the hell is this thing? Am I lying on a bed made of stone? And where the hell am I?" he thought as he slowly regained consciousness.

He had not opened his eyes yet. Why they were still shut? He finally managed to concentrate enough to open them. It was a hundred times more difficult than it usually was. He could feel his body now. But he would rather not have felt anything. He felt as if his skin had been cut by a million knives and then he had fallen in a pit filled with sulfuric acid.

With his eyes opened, Castle could finally see where he was. It was an almost empty place that looked like an abandoned factory. The only thing he could see was the bed he was lying on. It wasn't made of stone after all. It was actually kind of comfortable.

His wrists and ankles were tied up by a rope and he wouldn't be able to untie it by himself. When he figured it out, he started thinking about who would like to prevent his marriage with Kate. The first one he thought of was Josh, that stupid doctor she dated three years before. But he wouldn't do it, would he? And he was in Amazon building hospitals, saving children and stuff, wasn't he? "No, it isn't Josh. But if it is not him, then who did this to me?"

Castle's conjectures were sudden interrupted by the sound of steps echoing in the metal floor. His heart started beating a lot faster than before. He would finally discover who had abducted him. But he couldn't see who entered the room. He or she was hidden by the shadows.

"It has been a long time since we met the last, hasn't it?" said the person walking to a brighter part of the room.

"YOU? You did this to me?"

So, that was the first chapter. Please let me know what you think.