A/N: i started another story called Change... go check her out!

"That doesn't look like a damn cookie to me." He muttered.

"Um..." Gillian whispered... not really sure what to do. "I'm going to call Reynolds..." She said, "We should leave..."

Cal rolled over to the desk and grabbed the scarf. He pulled it to his chest and hugged it. He pulled it away and looked at his now bloody shirt, "It's fresh..." He whispered.

Gillian looked at him with sympathy and walked out calling Ben, "Hey... um, Jack just left a bloody scarf in Cal's office... yes it's Emily's... and could you bring a shirt for Cal?" She asked him. "Cal... Ben is on his way and he is going to bring you a new shirt." She said walking up to him. She knelt down in front of him and laid a hand on his leg. She could see the pure terror in his eyes. He was terrified for his daughter.

"Is this... her blood?" He asked Gillian, handing her the scarf.

Gillian took and set it on the desk, "It's okay Cal." She assured him.

He looked at the ground and decided to not argue this time. He put his hand on top of her and held it. She brought her gaze to his and smiled. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her into a big hug. He held her tightly. Shw wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek. He pulled away and held her head in his hands. He kissed her forhead and then let his hands fall.

She smiled and stood up when Ben walked in. She just barely caught the shirt that Ben threw to her. She let out a laugh and handed it to Cal. Cal took it from her and set it on his lap. He pulled off his now bloody shirt.

"Where is your brace?" Gillian asked, gasping at his abs.

"Amy told me to try without it." He said with a big smile after her reaction, "I told you..." He whispered.

"Yea but..." She said totally speechless, "Just put the shirt on." She said turning away.

"Well someone's flustered..." Cal said with a big smile, pulling on the shirt, "Wow Ben... where did you get this? It's way to small.." It was sticking to his body like glue.

Foster turned around and looked at him, "Well that isn't any better than no shirt..." She said with a laugh.

"This is uncomfortable... Reynolds get me a new shirt... just go to Wal-Mart or something..." He mumbled, pulling this one off.

"Wow..." Foster mumbled trying not to stare at his muscle.

Cal raised his eye brows and stretched, and jutted his chest out. He smiled and leaned back, "You like the view?" He asked her with a big smile.

Foster brought her gaze back to his face and said, "Well... it means you are getting better right?"

"Correct."

"Then... yes?" She guessed with a smile.

"Ha... of course you do." He said with a laugh.

"Did you just laugh?" Gillian asked, letting herself laugh as well.

"Well... this is the best time I have had since..." The laughing stopped and he put his usually mask on. He face was totally emotionless and he looked down. "Sorry..." He whispered.

"Well... we can talk later when you aren't half naked..." She looked over his body one more time and then began to walk out.

"Completely naked would be better right?" He asked with another laugh.

"Oh shutup." She said, ruffling his hair as she walked by.

"Hey." Ben said walking in. "This is all they had in your size." He said throwing the shrt to Cal.

Cal looked at it as he tried to put his hair back in place. "No." He said shaking his head. "I am not going to wear this."

"Oh come on... didn't Emily ever watch Sponge Bob as a kid?" He asked with a smile.

"She still watches it now..." He muttered.

"Ok... it was so last minute that I went to a gas station. You only have to wear it in the office. I will go to your house later, but I have thing's to do." He said walking over to Cal's desk, "Like finger prints." He held up the scarf.

"For her..." Cal mumbled pulling the shirt on.

"Beautiful." Bens aid walking out of the room.

Cal rolled out behind him and ran into Heidi and Gillian. They immediately began laughing. Cal stared at them with an emotionless face. He shook his head and waited.

"Sorry but..." She was taken over by laughs again.

"Really? Are you done?" He asked her.

She tried to stand up straight and looked at him, "Ok!" Foster said, "You know... Patrick is my favorite character from that show..." She let out a small laugh and then looked to Heidi who nodded.

"I can't wear this..." He said, pulling it off.

"You have to Cal." Reynolds said walking by.

"Wow... when did you get abs?" Heidi asked with a face of surprise.

"Well..." Cal said looking at Foster, who blushed. "It's called working out... determination." He smiled.

"More like being forced to by Amy and just happened to get lovely results." Foster said with a laugh.

"Oh shutup." He said, throwing the yellow shirt at her.

She laughed and threw it back. "Wow... you guys are such little kids." Heidi said with a big smile. "Um, Cal..." She asked himnervously.

"What?" He looked at her confused.

She nodded her head towards the door behind him.

He swung around, "Ohh..." He scrunched up his face at the sight of Kelly.

"Where the hell is your shirt? You are sitting here... shirtless in front of two girls that you are NOT in a relationship with." She said madly.

"Yes I am." He said to her.

"Excuse me?"

"You are very observative." He said with a hidden smile.

Gillian put her hand over her mouth, hiding her huge smile. Finally.

"Cal Lightman..." Kelly threatened.

"Kelly... I can't be with you anymore." He said to her.

"What?" She asked madly.

"I don;t know what it is... but I do know that you are hiding something from me. Something important." He said.

"She's cheating on you." Foster said quickly and quietly.

Cal nodded his head and looked at Kelly.