A/N: Okay here is part four. For the record, I love Casey's character and the back story to her past with Charlie. But it didn't match my story very well. So I made my own twisted past. Ranowa Hikura you are the reason why this is up now! Now update your story!
Disclaimer: Totally forgot this in the first charter. I own the story, the characters are borrowed from Dick Wolf.
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May 21, 2000
10:12 a.m.
"I'm going to be late Trevor. Hurry up." Casey groaned as she walked into the bathroom. "Trevor, shower, I need it. Now."
"Calm down woman." Trevor yelled playfully. "If your so concerned with being late, why don't you jump in with me?"
"Because if I do, we will be late." Casey said as she rolled her eyes. "And don't call me woman, jerk." Casey smirked in the mirror.
"Don't call me jerk then." Trevor poked his head out of the shower and smiled at his wife. "Why do you care so much woman? It's one debate."
"Trevor..." Casey said annoyed.
"No babe, seriously. Your just debating with that Charlie asshole. He can do it with someone else." Trevor interrupted.
"Honey, that isn't the point. I need the grade. Charlie said I had a good case. I should win." Casey stepped closer to the shower.
"Of course he said that, he wants in your pants." Trevor yelled, watching the shadow of his wife come closer to the shower. Once Casey was close enough, Trevor grabbed her by her hips and pulled her into the shower. "Okay, fine cry baby. But first we must take off this jersey and these lacy things." Trevor laughed as she giggled.
"Okay, okay! You win." Casey replied as she turned her body to kiss him. "Ten minutes Trevor..." Casey warned.
"You don't have to tell me twice." Trevor winked and kissed her.
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Casey and Trevor walked into garden in the main plaza of the university. He was holding her hand and her backpack, along with his own. Gazing at his beautiful wife, not paying attention to what she was saying. He was more concerned with his own thoughts; He had his dream girl. The had survived ten years of beautiful memories, heartbreaks, and one hell of an amazing marriage. The past three years of their marriage had been the best three years of his life. He wouldn't trade this life for anything. Nothing could destroy their happiness. His thoughts were invaded by a shrill voice directed at gaining Casey's attention.
"Hey, Casey!" A man yelled from behind them.
"That son of a bi-" Trevor began. Casey elbowed him before he could finish his sentence.
"Play nice Trev, he is just being nice to me, okay." Casey said in a firm, stern hushed whisper, slightly glaring at her husband. She turned around with a small smile. "Hi Charlie. How was the debate without me?"
"Re-scheduled." Charlie smiled down at the red head. "Wednesday morning at 11:20, your ass is mine."
"I'll be nailing it then." Trevor answered for Casey. "But I'll tell you how it and the back of her head looks if you'd like."
"TREVOR!" Casey yelled. "That was uncalled for and totally out of line. Please excuse my husband. He has been a smart ass all day today. Thank you Charlie." Casey smiled at him.
Charlie glared at Trevor, who currently had a shit-eating grin on his face. "Anytime Casey. Want to go over the case tonight? Maybe a little after 8:30?"
"Sounds good. See you then." Casey waved and pulled Trevor by their bags. "That was rude."
"I don't like him." Trevor grumbled.
"You don't like anyone and I don't care." She slapped his arm and took her bag. "I have to go over my stats and case study again. Go to class. I will see you at the apartment after Charlie and I practice. I love you jerk." Casey kissed him and turned to leave.
"Look down at your left hand, your mine woman!" Trevor called out.
"Sadly I know this." Casey called out as she waved her hand without turning around. Stupid jealous brat Casey thought to herself as she smiled. She looked down at her hand and smiled again at the beautiful rock, But you are my stupid jealous brat.
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"So, do you think we have enough covered?" Charlie asked as he stared down Casey's shirt.
"I think we do. This will be fun." Casey looked up from her notebook and smiled.
"Good." Charlie said and looked at his watch. "I should get you back to your husband, it's almost one.
"Thanks." Casey said as she began to pack up her things.
After walking away from the library, Charlie stopped Casey by the garden. "What does Trevor have against me?" Charlie asked in a harsh voice, glaring at Casey.
"He's just protective. We've been together for almost ten years, he is just protective of me." Casey said softly as she brushed off his tone.
"I think he's an asshole." Charlie growled.
"He thinks you are too." Casey whispered.
"What?" Charlie nearly screamed.
"Lower your voice Charlie." Casey said quietly. "He just doesn't like you around me."
"Why?" Charlie spat at Casey.
"I'm his wife. Your always flirting with me. It pisses him off." Casey replied, then added. "I don't blame him."
Charlie had a million thoughts going through his mind at once. He hadn't even noticed Casey walked away from him. "Did I tell you to leave?"
Casey looked back at him and raised her eyebrow. "You didn't, I don't need your permission to leave. Now if you don't mind, I have to get back to my apartment, back to my husband. Goodnight Charlie." Casey turned back and headed towards the direction of her apartment when she was roughly yanked back.
"YOU KNOW MY CONDITION CASEY!" Charlie screamed as he tightened his grip. "Why must you fucking tease me?"
"I'm not." Casey yelled back as she pulled her arm, unsuccessfully trying to get away. "I know your schizophrenic. But you have no right to accuse me of leading you on. I'm happily married, okay Charlie. If you don't like it, go to hell."
This sent Charlie off the deep end. He lunged at Casey and dragged her into the stairwell behind the library.
"Charlie, let go." Casey pleaded. "Your hurting me."
Charlie grinned down at Casey's terrified expression. "Bitch, you have no idea what pain is."
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"I'm telling you Abbie, she has been gone way too long." Trevor said as he paced back and forth. "Do you think she is cheating?"
"Your an idiot." Abbie said as she gave him a stunned look. "Casey is love sick over you. She would die before she cheated on you."
"Then where the hell is she?" Trevor yelled, growing impatient.
"I don't know asshole." Abbie replied. "If it's eating you this badly, then let's go search for the spitfire."
"Finally." Trevor said as he pulled Abbie off the couch. "For the record, your still a bitch." Trevor smiled at his sister in law.
"For the record, I still hate you." Abbie returned the smile.
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Abbie and Trevor had searched the campus until four in the morning. They were about to give up when they heard a muffled moan. "The library?"
"We looked there." Abbie said as she inched closer. "Twice."
"Down over here." Trevor whispered as he pulled Abbie with him towards the railing. Trevor glanced down and saw red. Charlie was on top of Casey, and she was moaning his name. Abbie looked down, her eyes grew wide and she turned her attention to Trevor.
"Trevor, I-I don't know what to say.." Abbie trailed off as she hugged him.
Trevor had tears in his eyes. He never thought Casey would cheat on him and with Charlie of all people. "She lied to me." Trevor whimpered in Abbie's hair.
Abbie was struck. She nodded and held Trevor tighter, "She lied to all of us sweetheart."
Trevor could still hear Casey, it made him sick.
"How long do you think.." Trevor couldn't even finish his sentence.
"I don't know." Abbie replied in all honesty. She had no idea her little sister would cheat on the man she had been head over heels in love with for nearly ten years.
"Graduation is in a week." Trevor said softly. "I want her shit out before sunset."
Abbie nodded and took his hand. "I can start packing now. Let's go."
As they walked away, they had no idea what they had just witnessed. If they had even paid attention to what Casey was saying, they would've heard Casey softly begging Charlie to stop, like she had been for nearly three hours. If they would have heard her, Casey's world wouldn't have crumbled slowly with every thrust.
I'm so sorry Casey, I must have taught you something about cheating being acceptable as long as it was a secret. I pray to God your parents forgive me. Abbie said to herself as she gently rocked Casey's heartbroken husband to sleep.
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