Authors Note: Oh how much I love my writing of art! *smiles* this chapter will be funnier and action packed as I've said to a few people! Thanks to Black Storm and Keira Kinsgley the only people who have reviewed my work so far on my story!

Ok Reviewing TIME!!!!!

Black Storm: Hmm well your close enough with your answers *laughs wickedly* but I have other ideas and tricks up my sleeves *continues to laugh* anyways I better start developing some suspense and tension and the romance between two people *acts like Deakin's* not mentioning any names..

Keira: Hi mind if I just type your name like this???? Johnston is singing alright *says excitedly* I just decided to make him a comedian like person not exactly funny and stupid at the same time but more trouble like and heroic! I guess you can picture him in either way! I need your help on how I should create it in a good and hilarious way! I say help!

STORY TIME!!!!

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*~*Chapter 3: Emotional Blackmail (Johnston's POV)*~*

I sat back in my chair after having a private conversation, suddenly I felt someone whirl me back around- I met face to face with Detective Eames who seemed to look pretty annoyed. Her eyes sharpened as they met with mine, I was petrified, and no one has ever done that to me before especially a female! Eames slapped me across the face I felt a huge stinging, pinching pain.

"Owe! What was that for!?" I wailed.

Eames folded her arms across her chest and looked at me as if I was a young helpless kid who had done something wrong, "why is it that everyone male has to ignore me!" she roared which started to really want me to get out of this place.

I swallowed nervously- I hate being stuck in the middle between Goren and Eames. do they really have to do this to me all the time? Its like complete romance torture from hell! "Why is it that every female has to slap a male for something he didn't do?" I asked- a wrong and devious question may I add.

"Its called- you be rude and I slap you!" Eames pointed out.

Then again I really want to get away- far away from this place, "what do you want?" I asked curiously-though I just wanted to stop Eames get so irritated and ruin the case and humiliating the NYPD. Deakin's would be pissed if that ever happened, I could just picture his reaction-of course remember this saying, 'in every action there is a reaction?' that is so true!

Eames sighed but I could tell she just wanted some reassuring and a conversation-she's been alone with no one to talk to for the whole entire day-she must be really bored.

"Take me with you whatever you're up to or I shall ruin the case!" she blackmailed- I felt my jaw drop knowing that I was surely screwed. What am I the pig in the middle?

"WHAT!" yeah I guess you could say I kinda raised my voice a little too high.

Eames darted her eyes at me, "you heard me!"

She knew I was about to stand up and walk about, her hand pushed me back down onto the seat- I'm pretty much doomed, "I don't know what your talking about?" I lied, I was never really good at this stuff but I had to give it a try. At least just this once!

I saw the look on her face after when I spoke, the look of *how could you* was expressed, what could I say? All I did was just turn around and frown, my stomach felt guilt- I was betraying a friend who is just all so worried about her partner and just so much wants to help.

"Traitor!" she shouted out loud.. Everyone in the room stopped what they were doing and gazed their most inner attention to me- how could Eames possibly say that!

"No wait!" few words came out of my mouth but that wasn't enough!

Eames leaned forward, "do exactly as I say or I'll crash whatever case you're planning on doing tonight!" she hissed. She is one hell of a strong woman.

"Alex-I'm not a traitor"

"TELL OR DIE!" She warned, her eyes flashed perilously and frantically at me.

What other choice was there? I felt all eyes staring at me in disgust- surely they were thinking of something else of why I was called a traitor. I've got some huge explaining to do. I'm seriously going to kill Goren when he comes back!

"Well.?" Eames said gradually, tapping her foot waiting for an immediate answer.

"Sorry but no." That worked perfectly, I stood up and pushed Eames away knowing that she was hurt- she heard the strong sense of tone in my voice which made her back away, she thought I was going to hit her back or something for what she did to me. I heard a quiet sob, and knew that it was coming directly from Eames. I stopped walking I was halfway near the elevator- I turned around and frowned at the sad looked Alexandra Eames.

She turned her back on me, "fine- then it looks like I'm just going to have to eradicate you and crash the case." Her voice sound so insecure.

"Yeah like you can do that," I said in a smart way. She turned back around and faced me, "don't tempt me!" she spat.

My feet jumped up a little, "come on Alex you don't really want to kill me- do you?"

"If I was a serial killer then you would be my absolute number one person on the list!" she replied with a growl.

"Now, now- what would Goren say if he heard this coming from you?" I saw that Eames started to calm down.

Her face started to grow stronger, "I have my own ways- you about to make the biggest mistake Johnny boy."

I bit my lips wondering what was going on in her mind and what she had planned, "Alex please- this is my first case, yes I'll admit- and all you can do is ruin it for me?"

"I have my ways- like I said." Eames stated, she started to twiddle her fingers still wearing that devilish grin on her face, "Johnny boy-lets say that I forgive you, you are not a traitor- after all you did admit to me you were working on a case which is all I need to hear- I like it how you admit things to me, your so easy to get too."

A soft growl came out of my mouth, "what are you planning Alex?" I asked desperately.

"Oh nothing much- just what I'm going to wear for tonight, perhaps black? Thank god it's my colour." That sounded more sarcasm then sinfulness. This wasn't going all to well.

Again everyone in the NYPD was still focusing on the both of us.

"Let me guess you going on a spy spree?" I said with a slight smile.

Eames looked at me with a *how did he know* expression on her face, "your good at mind reading aren't you Johnston.

"Goodbye Alex." I said turning my back on her, the elevator door opened sideways, it was about time! I entered. Eames grinned at me and the door closed on her, I sighed with relief thinking that I was glad to be away from her. I had my chance to relax and so I leaned back against the wall still sighing and thinking about what had happened in the Department a few minutes ago, it almost felt like a dream.

***Back in the NYPD***

Eames grabbed her jacket and she too headed for the elevator, "I'm so bad." She muttered to herself.

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a little bit drastic in the department yes I know. And this will do for now as I need to think up a good fourth chapter! And I do need your help for ideas and suggestions! Is Eames really going to crash the case? What will Deakin's do when he finds out that Johnston' admitted he was going undercover to Eames and who will he find that out from? Oh the pressure of suspense is starting to arise I can feel it! Mwha ha ha ha.

Next Chapter will be called: Horribly Mistaken