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Steph7085 – Ronon and Teyla have been dancing around each other through the whole fic so I figured it was about damn time lol. Thanks for the review.

CityGirl84 – Glad the last chapter was better and I hope this one is too. I figured it was about time Ronon and Teyla got to the point and don't worry, I'm sure John and Liz will follow. Thanks for the review.

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Chapter 18

The ringing of his cell phone woke Ronon from his sleep, he turned his body to reach his free hand toward the bedside table behind him. He was careful not to move his other arm where Teyla was currently curled up by his side.

"Dex," he answered sleepily.

"Do not tell me you're still in bed," an amused Elizabeth's voice questioned.

"Then I won't tell you."

"Ronon, it's 9.30 why are you still in bed?"

"Teyla got the day off after she got shot yesterday," Ronon explained.

"Oh God, is she okay?" Elizabeth asked her voice full of concern.

"She's fine, it was more of a graze but they told her to take it easy, besides she seems completely unaffected by it," Ronon told her thinking back to last nights activities. Elizabeth must have heard something in his voice because when she spoke again she sounded very amused.

"Ronon, what have you done?"

"Nothing I'm planning on telling you about," he replied and Elizabeth laughed lightly.

"Anyway back to the reason I called, John figured out what the note meant, 'The Rave' is a place the kids at his school used to go to for parties and stuff. We're going there this afternoon; it's an old farmhouse on the outskirts of town."

Elizabeth told him the address and what he would need to bring with him before Ronon hung up and turned to the woman next to him. "Was that Agent Weir?" Teyla asked sleepily.

"Yeah, your partner figured out what the note meant, we're meeting them this afternoon."

"That's great," Teyla said now fully awake and Ronon stared at her. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because I feel like it."

"Good enough," she told him with a smile as he leant over to kiss her. "I enjoyed last night."

Teyla blushed slightly. "So did I."

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"Is Teyla alright?" John asked having heard Elizabeth's side of the phone conversation.

"She got shot but she's fine, Ronon says it was more of a graze. They're both going to meet us this afternoon at the farmhouse."

"Good."

"Oh and those walls you were talking about Teyla having," Elizabeth started with a smile. "I think they're gone."

John regarded her amused expression for several moments before he finally caught her meaning. "Are you serious?"

"Very."

"Well I'm going to have some major teasing to do when I get back," John informed her as he clapped his hands together with a mischievous smile on his face. Elizabeth shook her head at him as she suppressed a smile. He wouldn't be the only person teasing their partner when this was finally over.

"Okay, let's get something to eat and then we'll head to the farmhouse," Elizabeth stated and John nodded. Elizabeth and John had returned to the police station in the night and retrieved Elizabeth's car. Thankfully she hadn't lost her keys when she'd been tossed off the bridge though she had been pretty mad to learn her cell phone was gone. In fact the only things she hadn't lost were her keys and her credit card. John had stayed out of sight whilst Elizabeth had got the vehicle from the parking lot and picked him up on the way out.

They walked out of the warehouse and got into the parked car. Elizabeth drove them to the nearest store before she went in to buy them something to eat. John remained in the car keeping his head down to avoid being seen and recognised by anybody and minutes later Elizabeth returned with a bag in her hand.

She tossed it to John and started the engine driving them away from the store. John opened the bag to find several bars of chocolate and cans of soda. He looked up at her. "That's all they had." She explained.

"Well, I suppose fugitives can't be picky."

Elizabeth glared at him half seriously and held her hand out for one of the unhealthy snacks. John happily handed her one before digging one out for himself.

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"Agent Weir's car is missing," Detective Lorne said as he approached Ronon and Teyla.

"She picked it up last night," Ronon informed the young detective.

"I thought she was missing," Lorne questioned.

"She was, now she's not."

"Then where was she?"

"Marcus," Teyla interrupted. "We need you to drop this, Agent Weir is fine."

"This about John?" Lorne asked her.

"Yes," she admitted. Detective Lorne nodded in understanding and walked away before Teyla turned to Ronon. "I'm sure he's not the only one with questions, we should get what we need and leave quickly."

"No arguments here."

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John and Elizabeth arrived at the farmhouse half an hour earlier than they had expected to. They got out of the car and headed toward the building as John's memories of the place began to come back to him. Elizabeth caught him smiling to himself but decided not to call him on it. She wasn't sure she wanted to know what memories of his teenage years he was reliving.

He pulled open the large wooden door which creaked loudly with the movement. Inside was dull and dusty with cobwebs hanging everywhere, clearly the building hadn't been used in many years.

"It's just as I remember it, except dustier," John stated as they walked through the large room. The words 'The Rave' were spray painted on to the wall along with various other bits of artwork.

"Did you come here often?" Elizabeth asked him curiously.

"Yep, almost every weekend."

"And you were never found out?"

"Never, we were always very careful to make sure none of our parents or teachers found out where this was. A lot of them knew about it but they never found out its location though that wasn't for lack of trying."

"I'll bet you were a trouble maker in school," she said and a smile spread across his face.

"I wasn't that bad, I wasn't that good but I wasn't that bad either, I was more into practical jokes than anything, stink bombs, graffiti in the principles office stuff like that."

"In the principles of office, how'd you manage that without getting caught?" Elizabeth asked laughing.

"Window."

"Do I even want to know exactly what this graffiti was?"

"They were just portraits of him, if he happened to have a big head and was flirting badly with the science teacher all the time then it's not my fault," he explained and they both laughed. "What about you Elizabeth Weir, what were you like in school?"

"A good girl," she stated with a smile.

"I can just picture it, student body president, homecoming queen," he said smiling at the thought. "I'll bet you were such a sweetheart."

"Quit trying to imagine what I looked like as a teenager," she told him and he grinned at her as they heard the door open behind them. They both turned to see Kolya stood behind them.

TBC