They were crouching outside the wall; this is the location Monica told them Peter was hiding. With the recent loss of their leader in their minds, revenge was the only thing that was driving them to take him down. Eric gripped his gun tightly, wanting to just bust through the door and unload his whole clip into Peter. He wanted to kill the man so bad. All the things that he did to Calleigh and him, Natalia, and then worst of all Horatio; his blood boiled when he thought about their fallen leader. He remembered when they brought Monica down the hallway toward the interrogation room. She looked so broken and so ashamed. Her eyes were a ghost of what they once were. She looked void of emotion, empty, soulless and that showed Eric what kind of monster Peter was.

Eric paced in the room in front of Monica. Calleigh sat calmly in the chair waiting for Monica to say anything. Anything at all that would explain to them why she would go in there and attempt to kill Horatio Caine? Why she would let Peter go? Why she would take the fall for Peter? All these questions and more they wanted, but Monica sat there silently, staring into space. Eric wanted to reach over and shake her; for she did not deserve any kindness from him or Calleigh. She made her bed and now she had to sleep in it. It was only fair, but he knew that they had to be patient because right now Monica was the key to getting Peter. Finally Monica looked up and all she could say was, "I'm Sorry."

With those words Eric snapped, "Sorry, you're sorry. Sorry is for being an ass to a friend, sorry is for making a mistake like forgetting to take out the trash or leaving the car lights on all night, sorry is for forgetting to tell the woman you love that you love her every single day. No! You don't get to say sorry, you don't get to have absolution for what you've done. You're going to get yours Monica and I can't wait for that to happen!" Eric's nostrils flared at the end of his rant and he had to stand back as he saw the tears build up in Monica's eyes. He wanted to scream at her again and tell her bitches like her didn't get to shed tears. Eric swore he never felt anger like this before and it wasn't entirely Monica's fault however she did get Peter out of jail and she's the reason that H was in the hospital fighting for his life. Eric wanted to say 'Fuck it!! Lock the bitch up and throw away the key!'

But he reigned himself and waited again. Monica sighed and started again, "I don't know what to say. I don't know what to tell you."

Calleigh sighed, finally deciding to say something to Monica, "Why don't you tell us where Peter is and then we'll start from there." Calleigh nodded her head in agreement with herself and folded her hands again, waiting for Monica to tell them what they wanted to know.

Monica's eyes shifted around the room as if she thought the worlds were coming in to crush her. She looked back and forth between Calleigh and Eric wondering if they were for real. Even after all that Peter had done, they were still together. She knew that pissed off Peter, she knew that it made him angry that even all that he had made these two suffered, Calleigh and Eric still gravitated toward each other. It must be sickening to him to see the woman he was obsessed with rather the touch of another man than his. It started to fill Monica with glee at what Calleigh and Eric's love was doing to Peter and at that moment in time Monica wanted nothing more than to help Calleigh and Eric.

"He hides in a warehouse off of South beach. It's like a run down beach house. It is at the end of the pier, you can't miss it. It'll be easy to spot. I'm sorry for all that he did to you and I'm even sorrier for the things that he made me do. It killed me to push the end of the syringe, but what made it worst is that I was doing it for a man that I loved; one that did not love me back. Because… because he was too busy loving you." She raised her hand and pointed at Calleigh. She smiled heartbrokenly before continuing, "I wish you guys luck in capturing the son of a bitch, but if you have to put a bullet in him, I hope one of the reasons behind it will be because of me. I want the asshole dead!" She ended her speech and looked to the guard outside and nodded to him that the interrogation was over. Calleigh and Eric did nothing to stop the guard as they both accepted there was nothing else to get from Monica, she had told them what they wanted and had given them something more. She walked to the door before turning around and saying, "While he fucked me her screamed out your name, even when I didn't want him to touch me. I hope he is not doing the same to your friend. Unfortunately my supposed killing might put him in the mood." She shrugged before she followed the guard out again.

Eric reran the interrogation in his mind over and over again. He crouched even lower and allowed his finger to dangle closer to the trigger. He truly felt that he had to control himself more to not pull the trigger rather than to pull it. Eric gritted his teeth with the idea of putting a bullet in Peter's head. The idea of killing Peter was all of sudden so appealing, so desirable. The idea of getting rid of Peter so no one had to worry abouthim again. He sighed and followed Calleigh toward the front door. He looked to the other side of the door to see Ryan twitching with adrenaline and what appears to be rage. If it was Calleigh in there, Eric is sure he would do the same.

The S.W.A.T. Team broke through the door and everyone broke the door. Eric and Ryan were the first ones to the door, guns in front just hoping that Peter would pop out and give either one of them a reason to pull the trigger and end his life and their misery would stop. Eric and Ryan moved silently and quickly through the house until they reached to the back room. Eric glanced back at Calleigh before Ryan and him kicked through the room to find Peter standing over Natalia. He grinned at them sadistically and said in eerily calm voice, "You know I thought our final meeting would come with more of a bang. Then again this isn't a movie. So tell me, how much did my precious Monica tell you?"

Eric and Ryan glanced at each other before flanking each side of Peter and holding their guns in a kill shot position. Eric opened his mouth to speak but Peter cut him off, "Never mind. I guess my hand has folded and the game has come to its end. Ah…" Calleigh entered the room, "My love, it has been so long since we've seen each other. You're still as lovely as ever." Peter reached out slowly and pulled out a knife and held it over Natalia. Eric and Ryan were primed to pull the trigger when Peter said, "Ah, ah, ah, now now, let's not get hasty. I can still dropped this knife into her heart before you boys react to take my life." Eric and Ryan paused and looked at each other, waiting for his next move.

"Peter, you don't want to do this." Peter flinched as Calleigh walked into the room, she had her gun pointing at him, making sure that he understood that she would not hesitate to pull the trigger and take his life. It shocked him; the coldness he saw in her eyes, the hate that bore into his sole. For some reason Peter had a feeling that Calleigh would not love him of her own volition. All of sudden Peter felt anger, why couldn't she see that everything he had done. He did for her. Every life he took, Horatio, that bastard child, was so that they could be together, no strings attached, no ties to her old life. They needed to start fresh, they needed to start over and be their own.

"Calleigh. It's so good to see you beautiful. I have missed you so much. It has been so long since I have seen your face, I wonder have you thought of me." Peter needed to hear her voice. Needed to get her talking, needed to hear her say that she still cared, that they had a chance to make it through this. That they would be ok. But her glinted with danger, and the coldness evaporated into the flames of fury, she was beyond angry and he knew it. For some reason it actually struck fear within him and he felt nervous. He looked into her eyes, pleading with her to see reason, but the more he silently implored her to understand, the more he saw her drawing away from him to darker rage. He looked around him and saw that he had no chance to get out of this, and at this point, he knew that he was most likely was not going to get out of this either alive or out scotch free.

"I just wanted you to love me Calleigh, why can't you see that? We've both made mistakes and I thought that that first night that we went on that date, that we were on the path to somewhere special, to you and me." He looked at her helplessly, hoping and praying she would see reason, but she did not flinch at the desperation in his voice. She walked slowly toward him.

Calleigh had been staring at the man that took her child away from her, the man who not once, but twice made attempts on her leader's life. She glared hard at him and she felt like she was going to be sick from the way he was looking at her, like he loved her, but he was sick and twisted and she couldn't believe that he actually believed that he could appeal to her. She wanted to laugh or lash out at him but she could not and would not do either, she would not let him see how much he has taken from her, she would not give him the satisfaction. She looked to Eric and in that split second she saw something in Peter snap.

"WHY DO YOU LOOK TO HIM? WHY DO YOU FUCKING LOVE HIM? WHAT THE HELL DOES HE GIVE YOU THAT I CANNOT?" Calleigh was not willing to dignify him with an answer knowing that it would drive him crazy. She knew that the more she did not give him what he wants the more likely he was going to do something stupid and she knew that the overwhelming feeling in the room was that he would give them a reason to kill. Peter was one criminal they did not want to see him behind bars but rather in the morgue. She wanted Peter dead, as much as anyone and she was hoping that he would give them the reason. "Answer me Calleigh, why him? Why not me?"

In that moment Calleigh was screaming in her head, 'because you're a monster! You killed my unborn child and if I could I would pull the trigger right now!' Calleigh had never felt so close to crossing over that boundary that stopped her from taking out all the rage she harbored for all the criminals that they have put in jail, murderers that deserved more punishment than a bunk bed in a jail cell. She watched him warily as he seemed to shift backwards. He took out a gun he had been holding very slowly pointing it at himself. She slightly raised her brow watching Peter.

He sighed and looked around, shifting his eyes around the room. "I only wanted you to love me." He whispered softly to Calleigh. He shifted toward Calleigh and shouted to him, "YOU FUCKING RUINED EVERYTHING!!" Before he turned the gun from himself toward Eric but Eric and Ryan were to quick as the pulled the trigger. The sound piercing the air as Peter stumbled back into the wall behind him. He looked to Calleigh again and gasped out, "I promise we will be together in the next life."

Calleigh glared at him before saying in a cold voice, "Never." His eyes widened in pain before they glazed over in death. No one moved toward him, no one could believe that it was that easy to take out Peter, it was like he truly did not make an effort. It made them wonder if he truly believed that Calleigh loved him and was going to walk out of there with him.

Eric felt angry, like he got cheated out of the revenge that both he and Calleigh truly deserved but at the same time he was glad that it was over. He watched as Ryan rushed to Natalia side shaking her awake. When she groaned it gave Eric and everyone else in the room a sense of relief that this was over. Eric walked to Calleigh and he sighed. He could still see the fury burning with anger. He wanted to reach out to console her but he knew that she needed to deal with this. He nodded to Ryan who carried Natalia out to the EMTs and he walked out to leave Calleigh with the body of the man that nearly destroyed their team. He looked back at her but her body had not shifted and he knew that it would be some time before she left.

A/N: Sorry that it has taken me so long to update but I have had some family issues that I needed to handle. My brother and his wife have suffered 5th miscarriage and a family friend has recently lost his son. I did not feel emotionally capable to finish this story but I have come back and hopefully I can't get my writing back into the flow. I am grateful to those who have stuck with this story even now and I hope you guys have enjoyed this story as much as I have enjoyed writing it. The completion will be coming in the next 2 chapters. I have one more twist and a good old-fashion happy ending.