Disclaimer: I don't own anyone except for the people you don't know.
Pairings: Speed/Calleigh Adventually.
Author's note: I don't know how long this story will last for. I wasn't even sure if I should go with this story but a little birdy told me too. So here it is.
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"Hey Alexx." said Speed as he walked into autopsy.
"Your late." said Alexx.
"I know I know. I'm sorry. Please I already heard it from Horatio. Can you tell me what we got or do I need to apologize to the body first?"
Calleigh snickered. "Always the comedian."
"Well I aim to please." said Tim flashing Calleigh a smile. He rarely smiled but even though he didn't know his feelings at the moment. He would move heaven and earth for Calleigh Duquesne.
Calleigh smiled back then looked back at the body. Alexx looked from Tim to Calleigh. And shook her head slightly.
"Well he died from a gunshot wound to the head. But he has multiple brusing on his ribs. I'd say the poor thing was kicked around a few good times." started Alexx.
"Alexx what's that?" asked Calleigh as she pointed to a small cut in his hand.
"Looks like a defensive wound." said Tim.
Calleigh gave him an annoyed look. "Are you Alexx?"
"Well she did say anytime I wanted to crossover to her side of the street."
Alexx shook her head again. She knew these two belonged together but they were to busy with there head in the clouds to notice. "Timmy's right. Looks like a defensive wound."
Tim gave Calleigh a 'haha' look. And Calleigh shook her head. "Maybe whe should talk to the girlfriend."
"Hold on there Cal." started Alexx. "Here is the bullet for you Ms. Firearms."
"Well thank you Alexx. What kind of day would it be without one of these."
"And what is these exactly?" asked Tim a hint of humor in his voice.
"I'll let you know when I know." said Calleigh as she walked to the door.
"Well you normally know as soon as you look at it."
"That's true. But that doesn't mean I have to tell you. See you guys later." said Calleigh and flashed Speed a smile on her way out.
Once Calleigh was gone Alexx made a noise.
"What?"
"You to."
"What do mean you to. That's a band Alexx."
"I mean you and Calleigh."
"What about me and Calleigh?"
"Oh come on Timmy. You flirt with her she flirts with you. Come on."
"I do not flirt with Calleigh she's to...to...cheerful. Besides I already have a girlfriend."
"Oh yeah that's right. Ms. Let's dip into Daddy's bank account."
"Are you implying that you don't like my girlfriend Alexx."
"Yes Timmy. And you don't either."
Tim chuckled he knew not to argue with Alexx.
"Whatever. Listen do you got any trace for me or what?"
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"Hey you."
"Hey." said Tim as Calleigh pulled a stool up next to him. And was a little to close in Speed's opinion. "Can I help you?" asked Tim as he cut the end off of a swab and put it into a little test bottle.
"What's that?"
"Its trace evidence Cal?"
"Well I know that." said Calleigh in her southern drawl. "I mean what is it?"
"I don't know that's why i'm putting it into the mess spec."
Calleigh gave Tim an evil look. Why did he always have to be so sarcastic.
"So did you get anywhere with that bullet?" asked Tim as he sat back down in the stool.
"Mmhmm..."
"So are you gonna tell me."
"I was going to but now I'm not so sure."
"Yeah...and why's that?"
"Because your being mean."
"Calleigh...just tell me what you found."
"Ok Mr. Bossy." started Calleigh as she opened up the file in her hand. "Our vic Jack Smith was shot with a .38."
"That's it?"
"Would I do that to you? He was shot with his own weapon. He got it for portection against his ex brother in law."
"Maybe we should talk to the brother in law then."
"I don't think so."
"And why's that."
"Well he couldn't have possibly shot him."
"And why is that?" asked Tim annoyed.
"Because he was out of town on a business trip."
"A business trip that's convient."
"No I called the company he worked for he said he's been out of town since the 31st and won't be back until the 27th."
Tim nodded. "So girlfriend then?"
"Girlfriend?"
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"Ms. Cortez how long were you and John dating?" asked Calleigh.
"A- a-bout a year?"
"That's along time." said Tim.
"Yeah I... I guess."
"Lindsay what's wrong?" asked Calleigh.
"Nothing...I just can't believe he's really dead."
"Lindsay is there anything you want to tell us?"
Lindsay shook her head.
"Look Ms. Cortez." started Tim. "We have a dead guy in the morgue at the M.E.'s office. If there's something your scared about just tell us and we'll protect you."
Lindsay again shook her head.
"Alright...maybe this will refresh your memory." said Tim throwing John's morgue picture at him.
Lindsay turned her head. "I already told you I don't know anything."
"Well what about this picture?" said Tim as he through the defensive wound shot at Lindsay.
Lindsay put her hand to her mouth causing her long sleeve shirt to reveal a hand print on her wrist.
Calleigh shifted nervously in her seat. Tim noticed this and gave her a worried look which she ignored.
"I told you I don't remember anything."
TBC...Well there's the first chapter. Let me know if you want me to continue or not. Please Review.