Okay so this is my very first fanfic, never done one before but always seem to have lots of ideas floating around in my head so thought I'd finally type one of them.

Now I should warn that if you don't like the idea of Lilly and Scotty do not read. Mega fluff and some intense details to come so not for the young!

As I said before I don't own Cold Case but if I did I'd give Kathryn Morris a pay rise! Love that girl!

There's no case stuff in here really, so sorry about that and the story takes place in Blank Generation, after Scotty has found out that Elisa is dead and Lilly's house has just been broken into.

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Lilly felt much better when she got out of the shower. She had put on a red long sleeved t-shirt and grey pyjama bottoms, and her hair was left damp, but combed.

Her feet were bare and as she walked downstairs and felt the cold wooden floor under her feet she thought that she should have put on those socks she was going to.

As she walked over to the kitchen she tried hard not to look over towards the boarded up window and writing on the wall. She saw it out the corner of her eye and stopped for a moment pressing her eyes tightly closed. She opened them suddenly and gasped as she felt something around her feet. She looked down and saw it was just Olivia, who was obviously waiting for her supper. Lilly reached down and picked her up. She kissed the cat on her head and squeezed her gently to try and get some comfort from her. Olivia rubbed her head against Lilly's face and meowed. "Okay, okay, I know it's supper time." She placed Olivia on the counter and opened the cupboard next to the fridge and got out two pouches of cat food. "Tuna tonight girls." Olivia rubbed herself against Lilly's hand and meowed again. "I'm getting it," she said as she tore open the packets and emptied them into the two bowls on the floor. Olivia jumped off the counter and began to eat and Tripod, ran over from the sofa and also began eating.

Lilly was back leaning against the post again, looking at her cats as they ate. Her house was so quiet.

As she stood there she began to wonder again who would want to threaten her. Had she gotten to close to finding something out?

Then her thoughts turned to Scotty once again, and how alone and devastated he must be feeling. Lilly made a loose fist with her right hand and moved it up to her face. She pressed it to her mouth and closed her eyes tightly. She felt close to losing control of her emotions as her eyes began to fill with tears, but just pressed them together tighter so as to prevent anything from escaping. Her attempt failed though, when she opened her eyes one single tear rolled down her cheek. She quickly rubbed it away and drew in a deep breath in order to try and take back control.

She needed to take her mind of things so decided that she would watch some television. She walked to wards the sofa, picking up the remote control from the coffee table when there was a knock at the door. The noise startled her, so much so that she dropped the remote on the floor and placed that hand over her chest, while gasping. She stood with her mouth slightly open looking towards the door. She wondered who wanted to see her at this hour. She walked as quietly as she could towards the door picking her gun off the side table on the way. She took in a deep breath and tucked her hair behind her ear before looking through the peephole to see who was there.

Her mouth opened a little wider as she saw Scotty standing on the other side of her front door. What did he want? He had never been to her house before? It was then that Lilly noticed how rough Scotty was looking. Like the guys had noticed his red and tired eyes she had noticed them too.

Lilly walked back to the side table and placed her gun back down, before returning to the door.

Scotty was biting his lip whilst looking at the immediate surroundings of Lilly's house. He was bending his knees and had his arms wrapped around himself where he was obviously cold from waiting for Lilly to answer the door.