Thx so much for all the reviews! I noticed I haven't been putting disclaimers in the chapters, but everyone knows I don't own CSI Miami or anything else… would be a nice Christmas gift though…

Ok, when you see the numbers like randomly placed in my story that just means that I am like changing scenes or something. Hope that makes sense.

Calleigh lay against the basement wall, slowly breathing in and out. Luckily, the pain had subsided for a while.

Just then, Peter came back. He looked mad.

He pulled Calleigh up by the arm and she let out a yelp.

He asked her, "Have you decided yet?"

"Decided on what?"

"Do you love me?"

"You really want me to answer that," she said sarcastically.

He raised his hand as if to hit her when she doubled over in pain. Calleigh screamed and Peter was getting nervous.

He backed up, "W-what are you doing?"

She looked in his direction, "What do you think I'm doing?"

Peter seemed to relax a bit and answered, "I wasn't born last night, Cal."

She fought back tears as the pain became greater, "Peter, please, help me."

He walked towards her, "If you're trying to pull something…"

"Miami –Dade PD!" Came a voice from upstairs. Calleigh recognized it as Eric's.

Peter pulled out a gun and pointed at Calleigh.

"Bitch! You planned this!" He shouted at her.

She just shook her head as tears came streaming down her face, "Please…"

He grabbed her arm and pulled her in close to him. He held the gun to her head, "If you try anything, I will kill you."

Eric came into the basement, followed by Horatio, Ryan, and Frank. Eric spotted her, "Oh my God…"

Calleigh clutched her stomach and fought the urge to scream. Her eyes met Eric's and she cried out in agony.

Eric looked at Peter, "Put the gun down!"

He eyed Horatio and spoke, "Why should I?"

Calleigh cut in, "Peter please… you can't do this."

He looked at her, "Now, that sounds different coming from you. Seems like just yesterday I was begging you not to kill our child."

"Cal, what the hell is he talking about?" Eric questioned.

She couldn't take it anymore. Calleigh fell to the ground, which gave Horatio a clear shot. He shot Peter in the shoulder and Eric darted to Calleigh.

He rested a hand on her forehead, "Calleigh, I need to get you to a hospital."

"Eric, it's too early, it's too early," she moaned.

He picked her up and carried her outside. She was loaded into an ambulance and Eric followed. He kissed her, "Everything's gonna be ok. Don't worry…"

She shook her head as more tears came, "No, it's not. I'm so sorry..."

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Calleigh opened her eyes, only to be greeted by a plain white ceiling. She blinked a few times and then looked around. Eric was seated in a chair next to her bed with his head in his hands. She looked to the other side and saw a fake plant and a few more empty chairs. There was no sign of a baby.

A tear fell from her face and landed on the white blanket. She wiped a few other tears away and Eric looked up. He grabbed her hand and looked into her eyes, "Why are you crying?"

She paused, "Eric, where's Connor? Did something happen?"

He smiled like he had never before, "He's fine, great actually. 7 pounds, 5 ounces."

She bit her lip and hugged him, "Oh my God… can I see him?"

He chuckled, "You don't have to ask."

Eric left to get the nurse who had Connor. He returned a few minutes later, holding a blue bundle.

Calleigh gasped and covered her mouth with her hands. As Eric walked closer, her eyes never left what he was carrying.

He handed Connor to her, "You alright?"

She slowly nodded, "I think so…"

She glanced at Eric and then back at their son, "He looks like you."

He shrugged, "I don't know… he looks like you."

She ignored Eric and continued to stare at Connor. Calleigh could not believe how small he was. She placed her finger on his tiny nose and he moved.

Calleigh froze and Eric placed a hand on her shoulder, "Cal, he moves just like the rest of us."

She ignored him again and whispered, "It's really him…"

Connor's hand grasped Calleigh's finger and she smiled, "He's amazing."

Eric told her, "He'll open his eyes soon."

She turned to him, "What color are they?"

"Brown."

She happily sighed, "He'll look like you."

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Hope ya'll liked it! I'm sorry it was so short, but I promise I'll have a longer one up tomorrow. Plz review!

-K