Catherine's POV:

I cannot believe that Calleigh just admitted to me she was gay, YES! Then again I can't believe I admitted to her either! But she won't wanna go out with me anyway I have a daughter massive turn off from my experience. We're only here for a few days anyhow so I can get that out of my head.

'So you wanna head back to our room?' she asked quietly.

'Sure let's go' I lead the way to our room, in silence.

Once we got inside our room I collapsed on the couch in the living space which Calleigh slept on not so long ago, Calleigh came and placed her much more elegantly than I had next to me.

'Catherine?' she asked so quietly it almost scared me.

'Yes Hun what's the matter?' I asked needing to know what was bothering the little blonde.

'You really don't care that I'm gay, I mean I could ask to move rooms or something I it makes you feel uncom...' I hugged her tightly until she relaxed and hugged back.

'Calleigh,' I whispered letting go of her' I really don't care, and you obviously didn't hear me at dinner, I'm gay too so...' she cut me off.

'But you had a husband' she asked unsure.

'I know but... let's just say we didn't exactly get married because of true life...' I said shyly' anyway I don't wanna talk about it'

'Sorry I shouldn't have asked I'm going to get undressed and hop into bed' she announced.

'It's ok and yeah I'll get undressed once you're done, call me when you're finished in the bedroom' I called after her'

'OK... Uhh Catherine slight problem' she said nervously.

'What is it?'

'Come and look'

I hopped up to see what the 'problem' was, Ahh I see what she a double bed, just the one.

'Hmm I see your point'

'Well I suppose we could try it tonight, we're both responsible adults you know! And if it doesn't work we can apply for room change yeah' she asked

'Ok...' I sighed trailing off, after tonight she would be applying for a room change, but away from me! Ever since Warwick died I have had nightmares where I see him get killed in different ways but always ends up in that alley and Warwick dying in Grissoms arms. GREAT.

'Ok then' she said trying to sound cheerful' I'm going to go wash and then I'm going to do some reading and get some shut eye we're supposed to be up and down to breakfast by 7:45...' she didn't get a chance to finish.

'WHAT! I will never be up by, then I can be but I don't want to be' I pouted.

'Aww poor Catherine' she mocked me ' at least I'll get to poor cold water on your face to wake you up!'

'NO WAY will I be up by 6:30 if you threaten to do that!' I cried out.

'Ok I won't' she smiled wickedly as she went into the bathroom, I'll just rest on the bed until she comes out, then I can get changed and sleep

'Yawn' I'm so tired.