Based on the five promos released for "Watershed," we know that Beckett goes for the interview and doesn't tell Castle until after she comes back.
Released
Castle's POV
It's hard to write about Nikki Heat right now. My fingers hover over the keyboard, trying to formulate sentences with words that don't make sense.
I'm petrified by anger.
But how could Kate do this? Doesn't she know that we couldn't be partners anymore? That she would have to move to DC?
What does she expect me to do? New York City is my home. Alexis and my mother are here - I can't just leave them...right?
I mean, I love Kate. But sometimes she just makes me so frustrated, and I always end up saying something I regret.
It's been two days since our big fight. I had left her kitchen in a huff, and then I had ignored her calls.
Maybe I overreacted. It was just an interview after all. And these two days have been hell. Waking up alone, staying home by myself all day.
Ryan called once. He wanted to know if I had heard from Beckett. Turns out, she ditched work the first day. No doubt looking at apartments in DC.
Other than that, I've just been trying - and failing - to write. The new book is due in a week, and I've barely started my first draft.
I lean back in my chair, sighing. My whole is falling apart without Beckett.
I open my desk drawer. A small jewelry box sits inside, containing Johanna's ring, refitted for Kate.
And now, because of this argument, I may never even get to propose to her. This could be then end of my only relationship that would've worked.
I have to apologize. Now, before either of us do something stupid. I grab the box and hastily set it in my pocket, shrugging on my jacket.
I dash through the loft and open my door, only to find Beckett, standing right in front of me.
"I was just - " I say.
"I know. Can I come in?" she asks.
"Of course," I say, stepping back.
"Thanks. Listen, I just got off the phone with the guys from the AG."
I pause, taken aback. "Oh." I clear my throat. "Did you get the job?"
"Yeah," she nods. "It'll be more dangerous than the 12th, and of course, I don't think we would be allowed to be partners anymore," she says calmly, though obviously still upset.
"Beckett, if you really think taking this job is something you need to do, then I think you should," I relinquish.
"Well, I don't intend on going alone. New York is your home as much as mine, so you understand how hard it'll be for me to leave."
I sigh. "So you found an apartment for you and your dad?"
"What?" she asks, confused. "No, my dad is staying here. I want you to come with me. I can't lose you. I...I need you. We need you."
"We?" I ask, now the confused one.
"Rick...I'm pregnant," she admits.
I stop breathing for a few seconds. "P-p-pregnant?"
"Yeah," she smiles.
"I can't believe... how did this happen? I thought you were on the pill."
Her smile quickly fades. "You... you're not happy?"
Now I'm reaching for her, pulling her close. "I'm not unhappy. Just surprised."
She sighs, leaning into me. "So... you'll come with me?"
I pull her chin up so I can see her eyes. We're both crying, the tears finally released from their prisons. "Always."
End of Season 5 *fades to black*
So I hope you enjoyed my take on what I predict for "Watershed." I can't wait to see the episode tomorrow!
Reviews are appreciated.
~Kelly