DISCALIMER: I don't own CSI Miami and i don't make any money from it
Chapter 3
Chapter 3.
"Horatio what the hell did you just do" said Eric a moment later, since he like the rest of the lab had heard the yelling.
"I think I screwed everything up" he said with a sigh wondering what he was going to do now.
"You gotto apologize" said Eric.
"The hell I ain't" he said stubborn.
"Well then you just lost the best ballistic expert that ever was just because you can't talk to her like a normal person" said Eric.
"There is better than her out there" said Horatio annoyed.
"You know there isn't, you screwed up big time and you know it" said Eric.
"Oh just leave it alone" said Horatio.
"With her gone this lab will fall a part" said Eric.
"It won't there is more than her here" said Horatio.
"You just wait and see" said Eric and left.
"You're a prick you know that Horatio" he said to him self as he sighed and continued what he was doing.
"Rick what do I do?" asked Calleigh, she was laying in the sofa in his office, her head was resting on his lap.
"He really said that" said Rick.
"He did, why would he do that, that's just mean" she said.
"I dunno, but are you really going to quit" he said.
"I dunno, I love my lab, and the people there, but if he's gonna be like that I don't wanna work for him, can't you fire him and take over colt" she said with a sigh.
"Don't think your co-workers would like that very much although it would be fun to work beside you bullet" he said and smiled at her.
"You mean you could actually do it" she said surprised.
"I probably could dig up something and do it yes" he said thoughtfully.
"You were always after the lab weren't you" she said with a sigh.
"More his job and you to be honest" he said and bent down and gave her a soft kiss.
"Poor little Rick that never made Lieutenant" she said with a giggle.
"At least I have the girl and I don't think I'm that little" he said with a sly smile.
"Ha ha, very funny, you do and you ain't" she said with another happy giggle.
"So what are you gonna do then?" he asked.
"Run away and join SWAT of course" she said.
"Seriously" he said and stroke her hair.
"Seriously I haven't decided, there is a lot of things I can and want to do" she said honest.
"You really want to join SWAT?" he asked.
"I do, but not for years yet, and can't do that while I'm pregnant either" she said.
"No not exactly the job for a pregnant lady even if I think you will be good at it" he said.
"I know, maybe I could open my own gun store or range or something like that, that way I will get a little break from all the murders" she said thoughtfully.
"You will, but do you have the money to do so?" he asked.
"I do, and I think it would be nice, I could have a range and rent out shooting weapons and have a store to cell everything close by" she said.
"And where would you have this?" he asked.
"I dunno, I would really like to have it in Miami and I want the range to be for both adults and children, and I could teach shooting to" she said.
"You really think you can do this" he said.
"I really do, tell you what if you make up a name I will manage everything else" she said.
"That's a deal, but we better go so we won't be late for the doctors appointment" he said.
"Oh I almost forgot" she said with a yawn.
"Good you have me to remind you then" he said and smiled at her.
"Yes very good, come on" she said and got up of the coach.