I'm here to hurt you
Disclaimer: I still don't own anything
A/N: Thanks to Alicia (Skilletswhisper06) for the beta.
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Danny ran into his and Lindsay's bedroom he was closely followed by Mac. He swung the door open to see Lindsay sound asleep. Danny sighed heavily.
"Danny..." Mac started, "Did you leave the window open?"
Danny's head darted up as he looked across the room and saw one of the windows wide open.
"No." Danny plainly answered. Soon Stella came to the door.
"What's going on?" Stella asked.
"Nothing, Stel. Lindsay's fine." Mac answered.
Stella nodded her head as she headed out of the bedroom and back into the living room to tell everyone Lindsay was okay.
"It would be safer for Lindsay to sleep on the couch so she is in the open and we can all see her." Mac explained.
Danny nodded as he went over to Lindsay and brushed a few stray hairs away from her eyes. He sat down slowly so she wouldn't wake up.
"I will print the room and see if I can find anything." Mac said as he started to walk out of the bedroom.
Danny breathed in heavily as he started to remember what had happened over the past few days and how close he came to losing Lindsay.
"Danny. What are you doing?" Lindsay asked sleepily.
"Hey…go back to sleep."
Lindsay shook her head like a five year old.
"…I want you to sleep on the couch so I can watch you and make sure nothing happens to you." Danny said as he stood up and leaned down to pick Lindsay up. She put her arms around his neck as she looked into his eyes. "Are you okay?" Lindsay asked softly as Danny's body tensed
"I could have lost you." Danny said as his eyes started to well up with tears, a few escaped the barriers.
Lindsay cupped his face as she wiped away his tears. "But I'm still here. You can't get rid of me that easily." Lindsay said with a smile.
"Don't you dare scare me like that again." Danny warned as Lindsay nodded.
"Now where are you carrying me too, cowboy?"
Danny laughed as he bent down so Lindsay could pick up a blanket. Danny stepped out of the bedroom and into the living room where everyone was seated.
"You can't walk now, Lindsay?" Flack said with a chuckle.
"Hey, I was going to walk and then he swept me off my feet." Lindsay explained.
"Where's Mac?" Danny asked.
"He got a call…he had to go back to the lab to get his kit to process something." Stella said looking down at her lap.
"Oh, okay." Lindsay said as Danny put her down on a chair. She rested her head on the pillow behind her.
After ten minutes of small talk Lindsay drifted of to sleep. Hawkes took out his cell phone and called a familiar number. "Hey Mac. Lindsay's out like a light."
A minute later Mac came through the front door with his kit.
"I'm going to go process and see if I can find any prints." Mac explained as he walked out of the room.
"Guys, I don't want to tell Lindsay about that woman, okay?"
"Are you sure Danny? Lindsay might want to know." Flack said.
"Yeah. I'm doing it so she feels safe. She has been through so much over the past few days. She needs to relax; it's for her own good."
Minutes pasted as Mac came back out.
"I found some prints. I'm going to run them through AFIS. I should have the results tomorrow" Mac explained to the group. "I will see you all tomorrow."
"I need to get going too." Markus said.
"See ya, Mac and Markus." the group echoed.
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The next morning Lindsay woke up to see Flack lying on the floor asleep as well as Hawkes who was next to him. Stella was lying on the other couch. Lindsay then looked up to and saw Danny sitting there staring at her.
"Good morning, cowboy."
"Good morning, my Montana." Danny said with a smile.
Lindsay glanced over the room and saw a flashing number one on the answering machine. She got up and walked over to the answering machine.
"What are you doing, Montana?" Danny asked.
"Well we have a message here."
"Wait, don't, it was one of those telemarketers." Danny said loudly, getting up.
Lindsay laughed as she turned around to block Danny from deleting the message.
"Then why are you acting like that?" Lindsay said as she cocked an eyebrow.
"Well, because I have decided that telemarketers are bad."
Lindsay laughed as she turned back around.
"Montana, trust me don't listen to it."
Lindsay just shook her head and pressed the play button.
"You look a lot like your aunt, Lindsay. She was really pretty, must be why Jim took a liken' to ya. Well missy, look here, in the long run you're gonna die. It's gonna be either Jim or me who'll get ya. So I will see ya soon, Lindsay Monroe. Goodbye."
TBC
