Ryan Ran away from Frank's desk. In a few minutes, Frank would arrive at PD and the first he'd do would be to sit down at his desk. And then Ryan would have his revenge from last night.
Ryan hid behind a wall. Several other detectives were there. But they wouldn't tell Frank about what Ryan had done. They started grinning as Frank arrived and walked towards his desk.
Frank hadn't been able to sleep last night. It wasn't because of a particular reason. It had just been one of those nights.
He was grumpy and tired. He didn't notice that his collogues was grinning at him.
He yawned and sat down in his chair. Only to jump up with a yell!
He must have jumped almost ten feet and screamed very loud. Everyone was quiet. Trying to stifle their laughter.
Frank turned around and looked at his chair. He saw two small needles sticking up. He could feel something stuck in his butt. He pulled out two more needles.
He growled.
"Wolfe! I know you're here you little fucker! And I'm going to have my revenge!" Frank yelled.
He removed the needles form his chair and sat down.
Nobody could suppress their laughter anymore. Frank kept on growling. Trying to figure out how to get revenge. Ryan obviously wasn't scared to mess with him. But he would be. Frank would make sure of that.
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Ryan had fled out of the homicide department. He had been laughing all the way to the lab. Were he met up with his lovely Calleigh.
"Okay Ryan, what did you do?" Calleigh asked.
"I got my vengeance." Ryan smirked.
"You do know that Frank is going to kick your ass?" She asked.
"Yeah, I know. But I don't might. He and I are at war." Ryan grinned.
"Prepare to loose." Calleigh said.
"You don't think I can win?" Ryan asked.
Calleigh chuckled.
"Against Frank?" She asked, "No Ryan. The man is 6´4 feet tall, strong and grew up in desert."
"So?" Ryan asked.
"He's going win. But you know what?" Calleigh smiled, "Since you are my soon-to-be- husband. I will support you anyway." She kissed him.
"Thank you." Ryan smiled
-I-
Elena, Eric's sister, was currently visiting Horatio. While Eric got some sleep at home.
She was carrying three coffee cups; she was addicted to caffeine and could drink almost ten cups of coffee everyday. She had tried to get rid of her addiction, but had failed.
She was now walking through the hallways of Dade Memorial, carrying her cups, a big purse and four books about medicine. Elena was a big fan of medicine and had made herself a promise to read all the books about medicine in the entire world before she died. Right now, she had read 112 books.
She opened the door to Horatio's room with her elbow and slowly walked over to the chair on the left side of the bed.
She almost dropped all her things, but in the last second she managed to straighten up.
"Elena, you have a good balance." She said to herself. Though she was wrong. Just before she was about to sit down she tripped on the new cleaned floor. And fell down in sitting position. She only managed to save her beloved coffee cups from hitting the floor.
"Oh thank you god." She said.
"Shouldn't you be more concerned about the library books?" A soft voice asked.
She looked up at Horatio.
"Horatio sweetie." Elena said, "These books don't get destroyed that easily."
"But you are more concerned about the coffee right?" Horatio asked.
"Yeah, well they mean a lot to me." She said as she stood up.
"Drinking ten cups of coffee everyday is not good for you." Horatio said.
Elena placed the books inside her purse and sat down.
"Yeah, well you try having four kids under the age of ten and then we can talk about my caffeine addiction." She smiled.
"But your kids are so calm. They can't be that hard to handle." Horatio smiled.
"They used to be easy. But then they discovered the joy of running around in the house and yelling." Elena said, "With their friends."
Horatio chuckled.
"Yeah go ahead and laugh Horatio." Elena smiled.
"Shouldn't you be at work?" Horatio asked.
"No. I don't work today." Elena smiled, "It's my day off."
"It's my day off too." Horatio joked.
Elena laughed.
"Yeah, you'll be having days off for the next two weeks or so." She smiled, "But I bet you're not too happy about that."
"Are you kidding?" Horatio asked, "Two weeks at home? I'll be crawling on the walls."
"Eric will be with you." Elena said.
"Yeah, but he and I won't be able to do much." Horatio said.
"What are you guys planning on doing?" Elena asked, "Don't tell me."
Horatio chuckled.
"How's your dad?" Horatio asked.
"He's doing better. Jason thinks he'll wake up today actually." Elena smiled.
"Good." Horatio said, "I hope he makes full recovery."
"I do too."
"You look ill Elena."
"Well…" She said, "Alright, don't tell anyone else, but, I think I might be pregnant."
Horatio smiled at her.
"Really?" He asked.
"Yeah, I fell sick in the mornings and I have this feeling that I'm pregnant." Elena smiled, "I had the same feeling during my other pregnancies."
"How do you feel about it?" Horatio asked.
Elena sighed.
"I'm happy about it. But I also don't know if I want another child." She said.
"Is it because the four others are under ten or because you feel like you just have enough kids?" Horatio asked.
"I fell like I have enough." Elena said, "But I'll have to talk to my husband about it."
"Don't tell anyone yet. I will tell Eric and my sisters after I've talked to my husband." Elena said.
"I won't tell anyone." Horatio said.
"I know you won't." Elena smiled, "Are you psychic or something?" Elena asked.
"Not that I know."
"Because you always know when something is wrong." Elena smiled.
"Male intuition." Horatio shrugged.
Elena laughed.
"There is no such thing as a male intuition." She said, "Only female."
"How do you know that?" Horatio asked.
"Because you men are stupid."
Horatio laughed.
-I-
Ryan was on his way to the garage to get his hummer and drive to a crime scene.
But when he saw his car, he dropped his kit and just gaped at the sight.
The hummer wasn't broken and it didn't have any scratches on it.
It was green!
"But my.. How… why?… But this is…. My… hummer… how did he…?" Ryan said as the walked closer to his car.
"Oh my beautiful car!" Ryan said, "My precious hummer."
Frank and Calliegh walked out of the elevator. Frank laughed at the sight of Ryan hugging his car, or at least trying to hug it. Calleigh giggled at the sight of the green hummer.
"Frank how could you?" Ryan asked.
"It was easy. I just asked the department for the extra keys to the car and drove it to the paint shop." Frank said.
"But…" Ryan said, "Green?"
"You should be happy I didn't paint it pink." Frank smiled.
Calleigh chuckled.
"Come on "Grenie" we have a crime scene to get to." Frank smiled and got into his car.
Calleigh got into her hummer. Ryan just stood and looked at his car.
"This war just got a bit tougher." Ryan said and got into his car.
-I-
Trish sat with her father.
It was now late in the evening. Jason Maxton was sure that Joseph would wake up before the night was over. However, Trish had her doubts.
The news about Ryan's new car color had spread like a wild fire through both the department and the hospital.
Ryan had come earlier in the day to visit Horatio and several nurses and doctors had seen his car.
What Ryan didn't know though was that the color would go away as soon as water came in contact with it. All Ryan needed was a bit of rain. Or a car wash.
Of course, nobody had told him about it.
She heard a knock on the door and Jason walked in.
"Hi." He smiled.
"Hey Jason." Trish said.
"He's already half awake." Jason said.
"So he should wake up soon then?" Trish said.
Jason nodded.
"Good." Trish smiled.
Jason checked all the monitors before he left.
Trish sighed.
Then she felt someone squeeze her hand gently.
"Dad?" She asked and squeezed his hand.
Joseph groaned softly and opened one of his eyes.
"Dad!" Trish smiled.
TBC…
AN: Please review!