Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Except people you don't know.

Pairings: Speed and Calleigh

Warnings: Bad language. I'm sorry but when Timmy gets mad he says bad words. And come on no one can say that's not cute. lol.

Author's note: I hit a little writer's block with You'll be safe with me. The ideas are up in my noggin its just hard for me to get them out.

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"Good morning." said Tim as he looked down at his wife.

"Good morning husband of mine."

"You know we've been married for four years and you've said that to me everyday since we've been married."

"Well its part of my routine."

"Is something else part of your routine?" asked Tim sudectivley.

"I don't know I have amnesia I can't remember."

"Well maybe this will refresh your memory." said Tim as he rolled over so he was on top and began to kiss his wife. Tim was working his way down Calleigh's kneck when his cell phone went off. "God damn it!" yelled Tim in frustration.

"Timothy James Speedle. You better watch your mouth. What are you gonna do if we have kids one day?"

"Well I still have plenty of time for that right?" Calleigh ignored him and got into the shower. "Calleigh..." Tim sighed and answered his phone. "Speedle."

"Speed its H."

"Horatio...today's me and Calleigh's anniversary I told you were not coming in."

"Speed please I need you. I'd give it to Eric but he's in court all day. Night shift's swamped."

"Well maybe you should consider hiring some newbie's." suggested Tim sarcastically.

"Maybe I should."

"I was being sarcastic H...were is it."

"Out on the causeway."

"Not another broken bridge?"

Horatio laughed lightly. "No...there was a drive by shooting."

Tim sighed heavily. "Cal just got into the shower give us...30 minutes."

"Fair enough...the scene's not going anywhere."

"Right...bye H." said Tim and hung up the phone. Tim quickly undressed and got into the shower with his wife.

"And what may I ask are you doing?" asked Calleigh dramatically.

"There's a scene...H needs us there taking a shower saves time and water."

"My husband always looking out for the greater good of Miami."

Tim smiled and pushed Calleigh gently up against the cool tile of the shower wall.

"I thought there was a scene."

"There is."

"Then what may I ask are you doing?"

"Having fun."

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"Oh be still my heart." said Calleigh as her and Tim got out of her Tahoe. Calleigh saw the bullet shot car and sighed.

"Leave it to you Calleigh to find something good come out of a drive by shooting."

"Well its a drive by Miami style. So its always interesting."

"Its interesting or it just involves guns?"

"Both." said Calleigh with a grin as her and Tim walked under the yellow tape.

"Guys...there's another scene I need to get to. Alexx just took the bodies back to lab."

"Anything we need to know?" asked Tim.

"Mother and daughter...daughter died instantally mom died shortly after the parametics got here."

Tim nodded and set his kit down. "Have fun."

Horatio nodded and walked off. "You know how New York's slogan is a city that never sleeps." started Calleigh.

Tim nodded. "Well maybe Miami's slogan should be Horatio never sleeps. I swear that guy works harder then I do."

"Yes this coming from a work alcoholic."

"I told you i'm not a work alcoholic."

Calleigh smiled and took out her flash light. "I got a casing."

"And?"

"Looks like a 9mm."

Tim nodded. "There's an awful lot of blood here."

"Excuse me sir." said a reporter. Tim turned around with a annoyed look on his face.

"Would you mind stepping out of our crime scene please."

"I just wanted to ask a few questions."

"Um...no. Frank!"

"Yeah." said Frank Tripp.

"Get this clown out of here."

Frank nodded and took the reporter by the arm and lead her back under the yellow tape.

"Why do they always mess with my crimescene?" asked Tim as he picked up his camera and began taking pictures of the blood in the car.

"Hey Tim..." said Calleigh as took a picture of a knife.

"What is it?"

"I got a knife."

"Any blood?"

"None that looks visible?"

Tim nodded. "Well bag it tag it. Let's do what we can back at the lab. I think its gonna rain."

Calleigh nodded and began bagging the knife when Tim's cell phone went off. "Speedle...whoa whoa mom slow down...is he ok? Huh-uh...alright...he's gonna be fine...I'll see what I can do." said Tim and hung up his cell phone.

"Honey what is it?" asked Calleigh noticing the sad look on her face.

"My dad had a heartattack."

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