It was New Year's Eve and Kate Beckett was at her couch, wearing a tank top and sweatpants, trying to figure out what to do about Castle.

He said he loved her. And how did she respond to that?

She played an amnesiac. Kate pretended to not know of his obvious feelings towards her and it hurt him.

She could see it in his eyes. How could she not? Every time he handed her her daily cup of coffee (which he had stopped doing a few cases ago) and brushed the tips of his fingers against hers, his eyes always darted up to meet hers. His blue eyes never failed to catch the hazel irises of her own and the loving gazes he gave her were too strong that she had to look away, she wasn't ready.

She'd tried to tell him. She said that she had built walls around her, armor against betrayal and pain and agony. She had talked about the barriers, the ones she had tried so hard to break down.

She had said that they were crumbling. That she had chiseled almost each chip and that it was almost gone. Kate even told him about her therapist, a stranger at first who she had barely trusted, but slowly become used to. She thought he had understood.

Then he went and followed Slaughter, a man who she couldn't believe he would be able to stand. She had never thought she would see the day where Rick Castle, the man who had followed her even in dire situations, would stop shadowing her.

Kate wasn't stupid. She had regretted saying those words, I was shot in the chest and I remember every second of it, to Bobby. As soon as she uttered those words, she felt a sick feeling settle in her stomach.

When she came out of the box, the steaming cup of coffee that stood on top of her desk strengthened that nauseous feeling. She had hoped he wasn't there. She didn't want to find out whether Castle had heard her, but she couldn't stand the feeling of simply just not knowing.

Beckett asked Esposito, who had confirmed her suspicions: Castle was in the observation room. Upon hearing that, she immediately ran to her desk and grabbed her signature trench coat and proceeded to walk to the elevator while Ryan and Esposito tried to ask if she was alright.

"I'm fine, I just need something to do. Can you guys cover for me?" She had said, and they agreed, giving her one last look of brotherly affection.

Kate went home immediately, because although she wanted to go straight to Castle, she needed to at least gather her thoughts and build up her courage.

She glanced at the clock:

11:27

Sighing, she threw on a sweat shirt and put on jeans and shoes, pulling out her phone and dialing Alexis' number.

The phone rang for a few moments before Kate heard a click and a hesitant greeting.

"Alexis? It's me, Kate. Listen, I know this is bad timing, but-"

Her response was cut off when the girl flung questions at her.

"Detective?! Do you know where my father is? I can't find hi-"

This time it was Beckett's turn to interrupt her slew of questions.

"Alexis? What do you mean you don't know where your father is?" She asked.

"He came home about an hour ago and he seemed depressed. He shook off my attempts to comfort him so I went upstairs and I thought that he needed alone time," Alexis said, her voice trembling. "I came down just a few minutes ago and he wasn't here. I checked his room, I checked everywhere. Gram doesn't even know where he is!"

Beckett's pulse quickened as she tried to control her breathing- Alexis needed her now and panicking would not help the frenzied state she was in.

"Listen, you and Martha calm down and just either give me or the precinct a call if you hear from him. And don't worry Alexis. I will find him."

She heard a relived sigh on the younger girl's end. "Detective. Thank you. Just, please find him, and don't mess it up."

Kate didn't need an explanation for that last bit, she knew that Alexis was not stupid and that she knew that tensions had grown between her father and the detective.

"I'll do my best, Alexis," Beckett said in an effort console her as she hung up.

In the elevator, she dialed Ryan, and on the third ring he picked up.

"Listen, Ryan," Kate started. "I need you to track Castle's phone right now,"

"Beckett? Wh-what's goin-"

She cut him off. "Kevin, I really don't have enough time for questions, I'll explain everything later. But right now, I really need Castle's location."

Sensing the urgency and hastiness of Beckett, he complied, pulling the location off of his phone using the GPS which he had turned on.

"Beckett," Ryan said. "He's at Central Park, at a bench in the south end."

She hung up and ran to the car and she immediately raced through the traffic, intent on finding Castle.

Kate made it to the park and she ran through the crowds of people who were looking up at the sky and congregating near a fountain.

All she cared about was making it to Castle and explaining everything to him. She ignored the sharp pain in her feet, as she had pulled on her closest shoes, which were her heels.

Beckett almost gave up hope when she had searched through almost the entire south end before she saw a momentary flash of light at her right, which caught her attention.

Making her way as quietly as possible, she walked over to where she had seen the light, finding a bench with someone gazing up at the sky sitting on it. She tried to see who it was, but the faint moonlight only showed her the person's silhouette.

A loud crack resounded from above her and white sparks erupted, granting her enough light to catch a glimpse of who the man was: Castle.

Steeling her nerves, Beckett walked over to Castle and he looked up at her. She was taken aback at how forlorn he looked, dark bags under his eyes and a slouched position. It struck her that she was the reason he was this way, and she felt guilt flash through her.

Kate wrung her fingers and chewed her lip, trying to find the courage to continue.

"Castle," she hesitantly said. "We need to talk."

I apologize for taking a long time to update, I had tried to log in from my laptop and I couldn't for some reason. I wanted to say thank you for the amazing response that I had received! It truly made my day when I received all the emails regarding all the follows. I also forgot to mention: I shifted the timeline so as to fit the story. Anyways, until the next time I update!