Hello everyone! So, I really don't know what came over me when I started writing this. But I did, so I thought "Why not? Go ahead and publish that!" so here it is. I'm really not sure about this though.

Anyway, I'll just like you to know that English is not my mother language, so I would really appreciate it if you tell me when I make grammar or spelling mistakes.

I don't think I have anything else to say, so about the story. It's AU, but I'll still try to stick to what happens in the épisodes.

Disclaimer: I don't own Castle.

-Yo, Beckett, over here! called Detective Javier Esposito.

Detective Kate Beckett followed her partner inside the large building and to the top floor.

While she was in the elevator, she mentally prepared herself. The body, the blood. She was used to all this, but she still felt the same as the first time.

Little did she know that this time wouldn't be the same. She realized that as she entered the room and saw the body.

Roses on the body, a sunflower on the eyes. It was all too familiar and painful, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she kneeled in front of the dead young girl and silently studied her.

-Who are you? she whispered.

-Alison Tisdale, 24. Grad student at NYU, part of the social work programme.

-Nice place for a social worker.

-Daddy's money.

-The neighbours complained about the music, but she never answered.

-No signs of struggles. He knew her.

Beckett was acting innocent, but she knew where all this would lead her. But she didn't want to think about that right now.

-He even bought her flowers. Who says romance is dead? said Lanie, the Medical Examiner.

-I do, every Saturday night. Anyway, what did he give her? Beside roses? she asked, already knowing the answer.

-Two shots in the chest, small calibre.

Beckett started turning around the body, thinking. Did she really have to say what was on her mind? She could act all innocent and let the Guys take care of this. But what would be the point? Finally, she broke the silence:

-Does this look familiar to anyone?

Esposito and Ryan shook their head.

-No. But, I'm not the one with a thing for freaky ones.

-Well you're wrong. The freaky ones are very instructive. And they require more. See how he left her? Covered modestly?

-Yeah?

-Despite all of the effort, all the preparation, you won't find any sign of sexual abuse.

-And you know that because? asked Ryan, the new guy.

-Because I've already seen this before.

-...

-Oh come on, don't you guys read?

-Do you want to know why I chose to kill Derrick Storm?

Alexis looked at her father and encouraged him to continue.

-Because I was bored. There were no more surprises, I knew everything that was going to happen to him.

-But Dad, isn't it normal? I mean, you're the writer, you should know what you want, right?

-Of course, but where's the fun in that? Plus, now that he's dead, I will have to create a new character. Spend more time writing, at home, which means ,no more parties for a long while.

-I thought you liked being the center of attention?

-But it's always the same thing. "Where do you get your ideas?" "You're amazing".

-And don't forget the very famous "Would you sign my chest?"

-That one I don't mind.

-I do.

-The point is, I'm tired of this. I just want someone to come up to me and say something new, is that too much to ask?

Then, somebody tapped on his shoulder.

-Mister Castle?

He froze. This voice... No, don't even go there, he thought. He turned around to face the woman who had called him.

-Where would you...

But when he saw this face, he completely lost everything. He didn't even know where he was anymore.

The young woman flinched, but continued anyway.

-I'm Detective Kate Beckett, NYP... Are you okay?

He didn't even hear her questions as the world around him faded.

Thanks for reading!

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ChairCaskett