Soooo I'm just a fantastic parent aren't I? Well this is what happens when i get almost noooooo input back on my request for ideas. you're luck i love you, because i came up with an idea on my own. so yeah. i love you all.... a lottttt.

disclaimer: notttttttttttt minnnnnnnnnnnnnnnneeee

Once they arrived at their destination Alexis hugged her father and threw her ear into the back seat.

"Good evening detective."

"Alexis, there is no need to call me detective, I'm not at work. You can call me Kate, or Katherine, or whatever you please really."

"Okay, Kate. It's good to see you again."

"Same here."

"Alright ladies, let's get this show on the road, or we may never make it home in time to sleep." Castle said to the two main women in his life.

Once in the car Alexis almost instantly fell asleep, when Kate looked back she could see her red hair splayed across her face and her head propped up against the window.

"Is she still with that Owen kid you were telling me about, or did their bliss take a turn for the worse?"

"No, they are still happily together, a few bumps in the road, but they have made it through." Kate could see the bitterness on Castle's face.

"Castle, it's a good thing I promise. They have been together for how long? Well it doesn't really matter, they're kids, and she is smart, so I'm sure this boy is closest thing to perfect in New York. And she is not going to be leaving you any time soon for this boy either, she loves her daddy."

"Thanks Kate, it's good to hear from another person's perspective."

Once they pulled in front of Kate's house, her and Castle shared a quick kiss and she hurried inside to escape the sudden chill she was feeling. When she was part the way down the hall way Kate noticed her door was cracked open, she could have sworn she had closed it. She felt the hair on the back of her neck raise up because of how familiar the situation felt to her.

"Hello there Katie, long time no see."

"What are you doing here?"

"Just came for a visit, I should be allowed to visit my wife now shouldn't I?"

"Will, you asked me to marry you, I said no. We then broke up, and this was 3 year ago, shouldn't you have moved on? We. Are. Not. Married. Will."

"I love my wife, I would never leave her alone. Until death do us part right? Well I'm pretty sure you're not dead… yet. And while on the subject, I don't think we ever actually had our honeymoon, care to do so?"

"No Will, I don't want to have a honeymoon with you, we never got married. Get the hell out of my house."

"You bitch, how dare you say that to your husband, and I was just trying to be nice."

Will had already backed Beckett into the corner of her living room and she had her legs pressed up against the piano that was there. And when he called her a bitch, he smacked her across the face, hard.

"Will I'm going to call the police if you do not get out of my house right now."

"Katie, Katie, Katie, tsk tsk , you should know better than to threaten me, because how are you going to call the police if you're dead? Because if you won't let me have you, no one can."

Will pulled out a switchblade he had in his back pocket and took another step closer to Beckett.

"So where were you this afternoon while I waited so patiently for you at your place?"

"out." She spat back at him

"I would have guessed that since you weren't here."

"Out, with a friend."

"was your friend a guy?" Kate didn't respond, "TELL ME!"

"Yes, it was a boy, now back up you bastard."

With that Will got angry and charged the detective with his knife drawn.

CLIFFHANGERS may get you to give me ideas. so give me ideas. what do you want me to write about. It may not go in, but that's because i have a certain direction i am heading, but there is always room for minor changes.