A/N: thanksagain to capetivateme kate for reading it andchecking it. and thanks to everyonewho reveiwed the last 5 chapter, i couldn't still be writting this without you guys. enjoy it.

CHAPTER 6

Tim, Horatio, Eric and three or four uniforms slowly, quietly snuck towards the front door of the house where John Prior was. Meanwhile Detectives Tripp, Sevilla and Hagan made their way around to the back of the house, with another four uniforms. Horatio, Tim and Eric stood at the door, guns drawn.

"On three, okay?" Horatio whispered. Tim, Eric and the uniforms nodded.

"One…two…three!" Horatio kicked the door and it burst open. Once they had made sure that first floor was clear, Horatio let Frank, Adell and John know that they could come in and stop guarding the back of the house. The CSI's and a few uniforms started walking up the stairs. As they reached the top of stairs, they heard a muffled yelling from behind one of three closed doors.

"Which room is it?" Eric whispered. Tim shrugged and looked at Horatio hopefully.

"I don't know," Horatio replied "each take a door." They decided who would which door and went their separate ways. Tim slowly walked towards the door at the far end of the corridor; his gun trained in front him. As he moved closer to the door, the yelling became louder. Meaning that the yelling was coming from behind the door that he was heading towards. When at the door Tim mouthed some instructions to the uniforms with him.

"One…two…three" Tim mouthed, and two of the uniforms kicked the door open. The room was pitch black. Tim stepped slowly into the room; the yelling had stopped when the door opened. He reached out for the light switch and turned the light on. Horatio and Eric stood behind Tim, after making sure the other two rooms were clear. In the room there only a small bed in the corner and dresser. Tim's heart sank when he saw a small, motionless body lying, partially naked on the bed.

"Alyssa?" Tim whispered, moving closer to the bed. A tall, thin man stepped out in front of Tim, shaking his head.

"Tim, Tim, Tim," said John Prior, stopping Tim from getting to Alyssa. Eric stepped forward and put a hand on Tim's shoulder. Tim quickly glanced at Eric, giving him a look that said 'back off man'. Tim then smiled and chuckled lightly. Eric could tell by the look of anger, disgust and pain in Tim's eyes, that he was going to do something stupid. Tim quickly turned back to Prior and threw his fist at Prior's jaw. Prior stumble backwards, a hand clutching his jaw. When Prior regained composure he swiftly pulled a .9mm from the back of pants. Then someone else, a young woman came out of the closet that no-one noticed was there. She was chuckling to herself. Tim saw her face and recognized her immediately. It definitely wasn't who he expected; it was Calleigh's younger sister, Aiden. Tim had dated her for about a year when he lived in New York. Aiden slowly skulked to Alyssa and sat next to her the bed, stroking the side of Alyssa's head, she was still unconscious. Quickly, and out of nowhere Tim lunged at Prior. As Tim's shoulder made contact with Prior's torso, the gun he was holding went off. Eric yelled out in pain as two bullets hit him, one in his shoulder, and the other in his forearm. With Prior on the floor, Tim starting punching him in the face, non-stop, Prior struggling underneath Tim's weight. It took four uniformed officers to get Tim off of Prior. They were about to handcuff him when he broke free of their hold. He rapidly ran out into the corridor, Tim on his heel. It didn't take long for Tim to catch up with him; he stopped at a dead end in an ally beside the house. Again Prior pulled his gun and fired at Tim. Missing Tim by inches. He instinctively fired back, and hit Prior straight in the forehead. Tim walked over to the fresh corpse, bent down and whispered,

"Sorry John, you just got the death penalty" Tim quickly ran back into the house and upstairs, dodging another two officers who were holding Aiden. He ran back into the room where Alyssa was unconscious and Eric was bleeding badly on the floor. He kneeled down next to Eric and took Eric's hand in his.

"Come on Eric, keep breathing" Tim gripped Eric's hand tightly. Eric was Tim's best friend, he couldn't go through losing another best friend.

"Rescue's on the way Eric, just hang on a little longer. Tim, go make sure Ally's alright." Horatio made that sound like an order more than a suggestion. Tim gave Eric a reassuring smile. He did as he was told and rushed over to daughter. He sat on the bed and checked for a pulse, it was there, but it was very faint. He picked her up gently and waited for rescue to arrive.

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Calleigh, Becky, Valera and Alexx rushed into the hospital and walked straight into the waiting room. In the waiting room Tim was pacing up and down the room. Calleigh and Becky ran straight into Tim's arms. He held them tightly, almost too tightly. Becky looked up and into her father watery eyes.

"Daddy where is she? How's Uncle Eric? Are they okay?" Becky asked as tears started steadily flowing down her cheeks. Tim smiled.

"She's being treated. Eric…" Tim trailed off and turned to Valera. He walked over to her and smiled. "He's gonna be fine, he's still out from the medication."

Valera sighed in relief and hugged him. Calleigh rushed over and hugged Valera, Becky did the same. A nurse holding a clipboard walked into the waiting room.

"I'm looking for anyone that came in with Alyssa Speedle." She announced. Tim, Calleigh and Becky jumped up and hastily made their way to the nurse.

"Yeah. We're her family. Is she alright?" Calleigh said as she wiped her eyes.

"Well, the doctor found some signs of sexual abuse, so she wants to do a sexual assault kit. And Alyssa said that if she has do to the kit, she wants Becky to come in with her," the nurse informed them. Calleigh blinked continually to stop the tears falling, but failed. Tim sighed deeply as tried to push away his tears and be strong for his daughter. He nodded in acknowledgment of what the nurse said.

"Um, okay." Tim's voiced started cracking. Becky stepped forward, tears streaming down her face. The more she wiped them away, the more tears fell.

"I'm Becky. I'm her older sister," Becky mumbled through more tears. The nurse nodded and let Becky away.

About 2 Hours later

The nurse came back into the waiting room with Becky in front of her. Tim moved Calleigh's head off of his shoulder, she had fallen asleep and a half hour ago and he didn't have the heart to wake her. Valera had gone to see Eric. He stood up and strode to Becky; she wrapped her arms tightly around her father's waist and cried hysterically into his chest.

"Mr Speedle. We found traces of body fluids on your daughter. We took samples and have already sent them to the Miami Dade Crime Lab. She's in a room now if you and your wife would like to go and see her." Tim nodded. "Okay, she's in room 831" and with that the nurse left the room. Tim woke Calleigh by gently shaking her shoulder, he repeated what the nurse had told her. Calleigh just stared at him for a few seconds before bursting into tears. Tim held Calleigh and Becky tightly.

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Back at the lab, Horatio was walking miserably towards DNA, to find out if the temp covering for Valera got any hits on the semen taken from Alyssa. He walked into DNA and before Horatio could even ask for his results, Dana, the temp, had a file out ready for Horatio to read.

"I got a match on the semen, Lieutenant Caine,"

"Let me guess, John Prior?" Dana shook her heard. Horatio stared at her and opened the file. He read it quickly and the name he saw made him want to vomit. "Dana are you sure?" she nodded. Tim quickly entered the DNA lab.

"Tim, what are you doing here?"

"I heard you got a hit off the…" Tim took a deep breath "off the semen from Ally." Horatio nodded glumly. "Well, whose was it then?"

"Tim, I don't know, you shouldn't even be asking. You not gonna work this case."

"Yes H, I'm gonna work this case." Tim snatched the file out of Horatio's hand and read aloud. "DNA is a positive match to Detective John Hagen."

A/N: by the way, season 3 never happened. let me know if you want me to keep goin. just press the little purple button, plz.