so this chapter was supposed to be for chapter 6,but for some reason it went missing.
"Why pregnant women?" Castle was sitting opposite of their suspect with Ryan.
The man, scum, and trash, shrugged his shoulders. "Don't know, Mr. Castle."
"So you take joy in killing two people?" Castle spoke before Ryan even had a chance to.
"If that what it seems like, then yes." The man grinned at him. He was getting on Castle's nerves; not only was he being difficult, but he was killing pregnant woman. Now that Beckett was five months along, things like this really shook him. "Mr. Castle, I couldn't help but notice when they were dragging me in here, you were with that pretty lad detective, rubbing her pregnant stomach. i'm assuming that that's your wife."
"What does her pregnancy have to do with this?" Castle's blood boiled.
"Just saying with what you're accusing me of, you know, being a killer, you wouldn't want to leave her when I get out of here."
Castle jumped out of his seat and grabbed him, pushing him up against the wall. He was beyond furious, his hands shaking. "You lay a hand on my wife, I'll put a hole in your head. Understand me?"
Ryan was on his feet, as Espo busted through the door, trying to hold him back. "Walk it off, bro." Espo pushed him to the door.
Beckett was sitting on the couch, her legs tucked under her, having left work early. She was becoming tired more easily, but Castle always stayed to help the boys. She heard the door click, and Castle came through the door. "Hey." She smiled at him.
"Hey." He sounded upset, faking a smile.
"Babe, what's wrong?" Kate sat up and looked at him.
"Nothing." He waved a hand at her. He sat down next to her. He kissed her belly and rested his head on it. It was reassuring.
She ran her fingers through his hair, still unsure of why he was acting so strangely.
He listened to her heartbeat, and the tiny movements in her stomach, trying not to cry
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