BLOODY VALENTINE

PAIRING: Calleigh and Eric (who else!)

RATING: PG –13

GENRE: Romance/Action

DISCLAIMER: Don't own CSI Miami or its Characters. Wish I did but…

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hey guys, this is my first fanfic, so please be gentle with the reviews. I wanted to write a Calleigh and Eric fic, but also wanted to do a crime-orientated thing so it wouldn't be total mush. The romance is subtle; maybe in my next one I'll do something stronger. I started writing this on Valentines Day, (no joke!) hence the title, which, for all you trivia buffs is also the name of a Good Charlotte song which was the basis of the fic. Read, review and enjoy! (Happy Valentines Day!)

OH MY LOVE

PLEASE DON'T CRY

I'LL WASH MY BLOODY HANDS AND WE'LL START A NEW LIFE

I DON'T KNOW MUCH AT ALL

I DON'T KNOW WRONG FROM RIGHT

ALL I KNOW IS THAT I LOVE YOU TONIGHT

Officer Jenkins sighed as he noticed the Sedan at Wildflower Lookout. Cars had been prohibited from parking there since the incident in 99' where a drunk driver had driven through the barrier and off the cliff. He hopped out the car and grabbed his flashlight. He strolled up to the car and tapped sharply on the steamed up windows.

"This is Miami-Dade Police. I'm going to have to ask you to move your vehicle." He ordered. Officer Jenkins waited a few moments for a response then tried again. "This is a restricted area, I'm going to ask you again to move your vehicle." He reached to open the door. "If you don't move I will have to arrest – oh my God!" Officer Jenkins quickly moved away from the vehicle. Inside he saw a sight that will haunt him for the rest of his life. A male and a female sitting in the front of the car. Dead.

Calleigh Duquense sighed as she walked into work. It was Valentine's Day, the worst day of the year for singles like herself. The site of happy couples made her want to puke, or at least stay in bed all day watching depressing soap operas. Still, life had to go on, Valentine's Day didn't stop murderers, why should it stop her. Calleigh strode into the locker room and dumped her bag down on the bench in front of her locker. She looked up to find a red rose stuck to the front of the door. Calleigh picked it up gently, and turned around. Eric Delko was standing in the doorway, grinning from ear to ear.

"Happy Valentine's Day," he said cheekily.

Calleigh smiled, shaking her head.

"Ha, ha, very funny."

"Yeah, it was, wasn't it," Eric replied jokingly. He than became stern. "but serious Calleigh, will you be my Valentine?"

Calleigh burst out laughing and threw her make-up bag at him. Eric caught it just as Horatio entered the room. They both stopped laughing and started rummaging around in their lockers.

"Morning," Horatio Caine said emotionlessly, oblivious to the fact that it was Valentines Day. "We have a double homicide at Wild Flower lookout. We need all hands on deck, so I need you two to head over to the scene." Horatio glanced at the flower in Calleigh's hand and the make-up bag Eric was holding. "Is something going on here?"

"No." Calleigh and Eric said simultaneously.

Horatio paused for a minute before leaving the room.

Calleigh gave Eric a sly grin and grabbed the bag from his hand. She slammed her locker shut.

"Let's go, Romeo," she said to Eric, striding out of the room.

Eric slammed his locker shut and followed her out of the room.