DISCALIMER: I don't own CSI Miami and i don't make any money from it
Chapter 2
Chapter 2.
Chapter 2.
"Horatio have you found the gun yet?" Eric asked.
"Not yet, but it should be here somewhere unless the killer took it with him" said Horatio.
"Beat ya to it" said Tim and held up the gun.
"Not again, then I owe you ten" said Eric with a sigh.
"Don't tell me you are betting over work again" said Horatio.
"Just a little nothing big" said Eric.
"Still gambling is wrong and which one of you are doing the post" said Horatio thoughtfully.
"Eric is since I did it last, I'm doing the perimeter outside" said Tim.
Calleigh watched the three men with great interest wondering what they were doing in the living room as she was in the bedroom looking for the earring.
"Well I have to finish up in the bedroom, Eric will you do the rest of the living room, maybe the killer left something more on his way out" said Horatio and walked into the bedroom where he saw Calleigh and gasped.
"Miss what are you doing here?" he asked confused since he hadn't seen her come in.
"Looking for my earring lost it when I was here just a moment ago" said Calleigh and kept looking on the bed.
"You really shouldn't be here since it's a crime scene" said Horatio.
"But I need my earring" said Calleigh confused as to what he was talking about.
"Did you know the victim since you lost you lost your earring in his bed and how did you get in here in the first place?" Horatio asked.
"Not exactly and that I can't tell you" said Calleigh as she found a here earring and said: Oh here it is.
"You can't just go and mess up my crime scene like that" said Horatio a bit angry.
"I don't understand" said Calleigh that finally looked up at him since her earring was now recoverd.
"A man was shoot in that bed which no make it my crime scene since I have to figure out who did it and you could have compromising what could have been evidence on the bed looking for your earring, how did you loose it there in the first place since you didn't know him, did you just have a random thing with him?" Horatio thinking she might have slept with him.
"Well he was one of my jobs" said Calleigh.
"So you did sleep with him" said Horatio since he figured that was the only way her earring could have ended up in his bed.
"No that I could and would never do" she said shocked of his accusation.
"Then what did you do in his bed" said Horatio.
"As I said he was one of my jobs I don't decide where they are" she said.
"Who are they?" Horatio asked confused.
"People, animals, my assignments" said Calleigh since she sometimes took animals up to heaven to.
"You kill bout people and animals" said Horatio shocked since he now was thinking she was the killer since that had to be the only other reason to be in his bedroom other than sleeping with him.
"No" she said since she was just with them moments before death to comfort them and take them over to the other side after they passed away.
"Then what are you doing here?" Horatio asked.
"As I said I was looking for my earring, now I found it so I have to go since I'm on a lunch break before I head back to work" she said and left.
"What the hell" said Horatio since the woman had just vanished into thin air in front of him.
"Horatio who are you talking to?" asked Eric popping his head in since he heard Horatio talking to a woman but saw noone.
"I talked to a blond, green eyed, young woman, but now she vanished into thin air" said Horatio confused as he continued to process the crime scene while Eric went back out shaking his head.
Calleigh was sitting at an internet café trying to find out what a crime scene was since she hadn't heard of it before. She first looked at an online dictionary definition that said: A crime scene is a place that is being investigated by the police because a crime have taken place there.
"Oh so the man must be a police officer then" she though and took a bite of her sandwitch.
She browed through a website and found some info that said:
A crime scene is a location where an illegal act took place, and comprises the area from which most of the physical evidence is retrieved by trained law enforcement personnel, CSIs or in rare circumstances forensic scientists. A crime scene is a location wherein evidence of a crime may be located. It is not necessarily the location the crime took place. Indeed, there are primary, secondary and often tertiary crime scenes. For instance, the police may use a warrant to search an offender's home. Even though the offender did not commit the crime at that location evidence of the crime may be found there. In another instance, an offender might kidnap at one location (primary crime scene), transport the victim (the car is a second crime scene), commit another crime at a distant location (murder, for instance) and then drop the body at a fourth scene.
Calleigh thought a bit and understood that the man was trying to find out who murdered the guy that she had taken up and that she may have ruined it in some way and decided to be more careful next time.
She finised her meal and left to go back upstairs.
"Calleigh would you move today" said Jesus since they were playing chess.
"Shush, I'm thinking" she said.
"Bout the game or something else" he asked.
"Right now the game" she said honest and moved her tower.
"Something wrong?" asked Jesus.
"Nah don't think so, just confused, it will pass I bet" she said with a sigh as he moved a knight.
"Yeah I should think so" he said.
"JESUS" they heard God rumble.
"What did you do this time?" Calleigh asked.
"I forgot to clean up my stuff in the living room" he said with a sigh.
"Chess mate, you better do it" said Calleigh.
"I know, I know, see you later" he said.
"Will you tell your dad I'm going downstairs just for tonight I'll be back up later" she said.
"Sure thing see ya Call" he said and left her.
Horatio was sitting at home very confused by the young woman he had seen at the crime scene ealier, he just couldn't get her out of his head, there was just something about her.
Her blode hair, her green eyes, her stunning beauty, yet her eyes seemed older and wiser than the age she looked which he guess was somewhere in her twenties.
And the fact that she disaperd just like that made him wonder even more, not to mention her answers, and the fact that she didn't seem to know what a crime scene was when she didn't seemed stupid at all, he just didn't get it.
Horatio looked at the picture of his mother to try to get some answers, but it only leed to him starting to cry since he missed her so much.
Calleigh were walking around the shores of Miami thinking about her life as the angel of death, as God said she had been it for 100 years or more.
Had it really been that long, it didn't seem so much, but that could have to do with that in heaven time stood still and noone ever aged at all, they looked like the way they did when they died either they were young or old they stayed that way, the only diffrence was that their reason for dying was gone so they were ok again.
Calleigh wandered passed a house and looked throught the window and saw a family, mum, dad and two kids playing around and as so ofen before she wondered what it would be like to have since she never had it, or did she.
She figured she must have had it at some point or else she wouldn't be the angel of death in the first place since it was God who gave you the position, how he choose she didn't really know, only that he liked her so much for the job that he let her be it for as long as he felt it was necesay, he could cahnge her to a guearding angel if he felt like it to only he never had done so and she never asked since she liked her job.
Calleigh tried to remember her eartly life, but couldn't at all, she had not even a tiny memory of it, not of her father, her mother or her siblings if she had any, not even how she died or who took her up to heaven.
Calleigh looked at the family again, they looked so happy, what would it be like to live a normal life, get married and have kids and die at the end of it.
She passed another house and gasped when she saw Horatio inside, she walked closer and saw him holding a picture of someone, of what she was to far away to see, but it had to be sad since he was crying.
Calleigh trasfered so she got inside the house, when she was behind him she looked at the picture, it was a woman, mid thirties with red hair, Calleigh figured she must have been his moher, she knew she probably had taken her up a long time ago, but there was to many to remember each one of them.
Horatio put the picture away, dried his tears of and turned his laptop on since he figured he might be able to maybe find out who the woman in victims house was somehow, but he gave up before he even started since he had no name or anthing to go after it was like shooting in the blind.
Calleigh sat oposite him, but she knew he couldn't see her since she was usually only visible for humans right before they crossed over, the only reason he had seen her before was because she hadn't been careful enough.
He looked troubled like he tried to figure something out, but couldn't, then he looked at the clock, sighed, turned the lights of and left the room. Calleigh figured he had went to bed so she found her way to his bedroom to check.
He was as she though in bed, but he wasn't sleeping, he was looking out in the darkness, he seemed so lonely, just like her. Calleigh didn't know exacly what made her do it, but she lay down on the top of the cover next to him and closed her eyes and slowly fall a sleep.
Horatio could feel someones presense in the room, but saw noone, yet he suddenly felt more relaxed and at peace so he closed his eyes and drifted of.