A/N: thanks fer some more reviews... i wish i had more... but what can i do? So enjoy it... i think the big secret comes out... we will though... now wont we? please enjoy ^.^ actually i think there are TWO secrets :D

Cal awoke, vomitting. He fell out of his bed and puked into the bucket that was next to it. He held his stomach and fell back onto his feet, panting. He coughed a couple times and then pulled himself back onto the bed. He grabbed a little bottle from the bedside table and grabbed 3 pills. He popped them in and chugged some water. He laid back down and stared at the ceiling. He coughed a couple more times and the got up. He looked around and silently walked down stairs. He turned the fan in the kitchen on and stretched. "Why is it so damn hot?" He asked to nobody. He looked down and saw that he was only wearing boxers. He wish he had more to take off, and he wasn't going to walk around the house naked! He went to the fridge and pulled the door open. He dug around and found the soup from last night. He reheated it and then walked into the living room with a big bowl. He fell onto the couch and turned the TV on.

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Gillian quickly grabbed a pile of files and walked out. "I need you to search through these... Let me know if there was anyone who may not have liked the guy... um what is his name? Oh yeah... Paul. He died last week and foul play is suspected..." She dropped the files into Torres' hand and then turned to Heidi. "I will be back in about and hour or two... I am going to check on Cal."

"Alright, tell him to get well soon." Heidi said with a smile.

Gillian returned the smile and walked out quickly. She sadly looked up at the dark rain clouds and shivered as the drops began to fall. She quickly made it to her car and it began to pour.

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Emily stared at Gabe and finally broke down and began to laugh. "I won." He said with a smile. He sat back in his chair and smiled. "How long have we been together? When are we going to tell your dad?"

"6 weeks?" She guessed, sipping her Coke. "I dunno... he is sick right now..."

"Did it really take that long for me to fix his cuts?" She nodded. "Wow..." He took the Coke and took a big gulp. "I saw we go do something fun... like a party... I know some friends who are having a big one tonight..."

"What are they doing there?"

"There will be alcohol and drugs but we can stay away from that stuff." He said to her reassuringly.

"Sure... I'll ask my dad when he is like half asleep... I'm sure he will say yes." She laughed nervously and jumped up.

"Sounds like a plan... Do you need to go home?"

"Not right now... I will go later to find some clothes." She smiled and skipped out with him.

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Gillian knocked on the door and quietly slipped in when there was no answer. She heard the TV on and walked into the living room. "Cal?" She asked when she saw no one. She turned the TV off and walked into the kitchen. No one. She walked up stairs and walked into his room. She found him sprawled out on his bed with just his boxers on and giggled. His hair was a mess and it was obvious that he was hot because he was sweating. She walked up to him and lightly nudged his shoulder.

"Wha...?" He asked, rolling around on the bed.

"Hey it's Gillian." She whispered, setting her purse on his dresser.

"Hey..." He mumbled, flipping over and looking at her sickily.

"You look horrible..." She said with a weak smile.

He chuckled and began to cough. "I feel horrible..." He said, barely able to keep his eyes open. "How's the office?"

"Good... we are working on a case." She grabbed a chair from the corner of his room and dragged it over to his bed and took a seat on it. "This guy named Paul was killed... we suspect foul play..." She nodded and looked at him curiously.

"Oh..." He muttered.

"Have you had lunch? I can make you something." She said, hoping to have a reason to stay longer.

"Yeah... I just had some soup from last night." A sudden shiver shot through his body and he was suddenly freezing cold. He grabbed the blanket on his bed and yanked it over his body and curled up holding the blanket closely.

She frowned and walked over to his closet. She grabbed a couple blankets from a high shelf and unfolded them. "Here ya go." She said smiling as she draped the blankets over him, one after the other. A loud crack of thunder echoed through the house and Cal shivered again. "I'm gonna go home..." She mumbled. She stood up and sighed.

"No..." He said weakly.

"Why not?"

He looked up at the roof. There was the loud pitter patter of rain. They were more like big thumps of water hitting the roof. "Not in this weather."

"I will be fine." She said, happy that he was worried about her.

"I don't want to take the chance. Just... stay until it calms down." He asked her.

"Ok... I need some lunch so I will stay if you take a shower."

"Not while your here." He said, pulling the blanket closer to his body and shivered.

"No no... it's okay." She walked downstairs and began making some lunch.

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Emily barged into the house and ran upstairs, ignoring Gillian. "Hey... Dad." She said, walking into the room, looking at his sleeping body.

"Mmm..." He moaned.

"Can I go to a party tonight?" She asked.

"Mhm..." He hummed, turning around on the bed.

"Thanks!" She hated asking him in this state but she really wanted to go! She walked into her room and found her black dress that held tightly to her body and ran half way up her thighs. She grabbed her heels and ran downstairs.

"Hey Em, what brings you here?" Gillian asked as Emily came into the kitchen.

"Oh nothing... I just needed to ask my dad something." She smiled and sat down at the counter.

"Is he still in bed?" Gillian asked, just finishing up with her sandwich.

"Yeah?" Emily said.

"Wow..." She laughed and patted Emily's shoulder. "I will be right back."

"Hey I gotta run... I will see you later." Emily said getting up.

"Alright... be careful out there! It's raining cats and dogs!" Gillian said, running up the stairs.

Emily smiled and walked outside, getting soaked in the rain.

Gillian ran upstairs and slipped into Cal's room. "Really Cal? Go take a shower." She said laughing.

"Gargh..." He moaned, tightly holding the blanket.

She walked up and tore the blanket away. "Up!" She said with a smile.

"Noooo..." He said, turning away and curling up.

"C'mon..." She said, grabbing his muscular arm and rolling him back to her. He stared at her uncomfortably and then shivered. She set down on the side of the bed and laid her hand on his chest. "Are you all right?" She asked him nervously looking at the painful look on his face. He shook his head stiffly. "What is it?" She asked, rubbing his chest comfortingly.

"Mmm.." He grunted as he tried to move. He was barely able to bring his hand up to hers on his chest and hold it.

She stared at him, totally confused. "W-What can I do?" She asked him.

He shook his head and tightened his eyes. She wished she could do something to stop the pain but he wouldn't talk and he wouldn't move. He bit his lip and mumbled something angrily.

"Cal..." She said, bringing her hand to his face and holding it gently. She laid down next to him and lay on her side, looking at him. Her hand was still on his face when he opened his eyes and looked at her. He seemed to be a little more relaxed and less stiff. "What was that about?"

"It really hurt..." He mumbled, laying a hand on her hip.

"What happened?" She asked him.

"I d-dunno... It just really hurt..." He whispered.

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"And that is what we have been waiting for for all these days!" Jack said happily staring at the TV.

"And what is that?" Mitchel asked confusedly.

"We injected him while we had him... with some sickness... I forgot what it's called but it starts off as just the flu and then gets so bad so fast that doctors can't do anything... and they won't go to the doctor right now... they don't know what happened... and even if they did go now... I am sure it would be too late." jack said excitedly waiting for Mitchel's response.

"T-Thats... brilliant!" He said laughing. "How did you find that?"

"Oh our doctor gave it to me and I thought I would try it out on this old bloke..." He said smoothly.

"Wow... nice." Mitchel said, admiring Jack's intelligence.

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Gillian looked at him sympathetically, "I-I'm sure it was nothing." She kissed his nose and said, "Shower time."

"No..." He moaned, slowly sitting up.

"Yep, yep yep!" She grabbed his hand and leaned back with all her weight, pulling him off of the bed. It all seemed to happen at once. There was a loud crack of thunder and the power went out as Cal came off of the bed and ran into Gillian, both of them ending up on the ground. Gillian nervously looked around the pitch black room. She grunted as she tried to push Cal off.

"Sorry love..." He mumbled, picking himself up and stumbling back onto her chair.

She got up herself and felt around with her hands, looking for Cal or a bed or a wall or the door. She felt Cal's cold chest and stopped. "Why hello." she laughed and he grabbed her hands. She could feel him standup and take her out of his room. She stumbled down the stairs behind him. They were soon in the living room and he was guiding her to the couch. She thanked him and he ignored her finding candles. He lit several and set them on the coffee table.

"I am going to go get some clothes on." He smiled and turned awway. He quickly ran upstairs and found his room. He grabbed some sweats and a big sweatshirt. He pulled it on and then ran down the stairs. "Gah!" He yelled as he tripped over a step and rolled down the stairs.

"Are you okay?" Gillian asked, running to him at the bottom of the stairs.

"Yea..." He muttered, trying to get up, "Whoa no..." He said, grabbing his ankle.

"What?" She asked him, kneeling beside him.

"My ankle." He whispered. She grabbed his arm and draped it over her shoulders and helped him up and to the couch. "Could you just get some ice?" He asked her laying down on the coucha nd putting his leg up on a couple of stacked pillows.

"Of course." She ran into the dark kitchen and filled a small bag with ice. She walked over to him and laid it on his ankle.

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Emily smiled as she and Gabe walked into the big house. There was music blasting and lots of random lights. There was a man walking beside them with at least a dozen pizzas. She also nervoulsy watched a girl walk in with two cases of beer. "Let's stay away from that..." She suggested, grabbing Gabe's safe hand.

He wrapped an arm around her shoulder and whispered, "Don't worry..." He kissed her head and walked in.

They were soon at a counter, he had a beer (he promised just one) and she had a Coke. She sipped it silently and watched Gabe drink. "Only one right?"

"Is it making you that uncomfortable?" She nodded. "Can I get a Dr. Pepper?" He asked the guy behind the counter. He switched out for the beer and Emily smiled.

"Thank you..." She whispered.

He smiled and patted her leg. "I need to go see a friend that is here, do you wanna come?"

"No thank you." Emily laughed and spun in her chair.

"Alright I will be back in about 20 minites, 30 at the longest." He promised. He kissed her forehead and then strutted off to find his friend. Emily asked for a refill and was soon drunk.

"Hey sexy... wanna dance?" A young boy asked, taking Emily's hand. She nodded and they were soon out on the dance floor. He managed to pull her into a side room and began to viciously make out with her.

"Whoa... s-stop..." She mumbled, pushing against his chest. She dumbly moved to the bed with him and he was soon tearing his shirt off. She tried to stop him but he was shoving her down on the bed. "Ow!" She said as he jumped onto her. He began kissing her all over her body. She tried to get him off but he just went down to her skirt and pulled it up. He flipped her over and unzipped it and tore it off, leaving her in her bra and panties. He raised his eyebrows and pushed her up against the wall. He kicked his pants off and shoved his tongue into her mouth. She shook her head and he punched her in the stomache. "Uh..." She grunted. He grabbed a beer that was on the desk in the room and forced ehr to drink it. "No.. I don't-" He was dumping it into her mouth and she had no choice but to swallow.

She was soon too out of it to understand what was happening. She made out with him, running her hands all over his body. Her hands were on his ass when she noticed he was naked. He was nibbling on her ear, whispering words that calmed her down and rid her of any doubt she had. She was soon on her knees with his dick in her mouth. She passed out while he shoved it in deeper, holding onto her head firmly shoving it against him.

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Cal lay silently on the couch, his breathing even, which told Gillian he was asleep. She smiled lightly as he rolled around on the couch. She stood up and walked to him, gave him a kiss on the forehead and left.

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Gabe ran into the room madly, and found Emily laying on the bed, out cold and a boy on top of her. "What the hell do you think she is doing?" He screamed, knocking the boy off of Emily. He grabbed her fragile body and held it.

"Chill Gabe..." The kid said.

"Mark! This is my girlfriend!" He yelled, kicking him in the balls.

"Aw!" He yelled, doubling over in pain. "Dude... how was I supposed to know?" Mark asked.

"Why does it matter? You shouldn't be doing this anyway!" He said sadly looking at Emily's face.

"Sorry..." Mark mumbled.

"No your not!" Gabe kicked him and Mark pulled his pants on and ran out of the room. Gabe helled her head cloe to his chest and lightly ran his fingers through her hair, "I am so sorry... I never should have brought you here." He whispered.

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Cal woke up dizzily and looked around. "Gillian?" He asked. He sat up and got off of the couch. He limped into the kitchen and found no one, but he did find a note.

I ended up staying with you for hours and I need to go home. I will come and see you tomorrow if you are not at work.

Love,

Gillian

He smiled at the 'love' and set the note down. He found his way upstairs and went to bed. He forgot all about Emily and was soon asleep.

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Emily woke up in Gabe's arm, shivering and scared. "It's all right... I got you..." He whispered to her.

"H-He... r-raped me..." She whispered, tears streaming down her face. Gabe held her tighter and pulled a blanket over them. She settled into his arms and kissed her head.

"I am so sorry... I will tell you dad in the morning."

"No... he will freak out..." She said.

"What if you get pregnant?" Gabe asked her. "He will think that I am the father!"

"I won't... what are the chances?" She asked. "I will be fine... trust me..." She whispered.

"No." Gabe said firmly.

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Gillian woke up in the morning and looked out her window at the wet streets. The rain was still coming down, much softer though. She got up and was surprised when she heard the doorbell ring. She ran downstairs and found Cal's doctor and Emily. "Hello?" She asked, welcoming them in.

"We were at a part last night..." Gabe started.

Gillian stared at them nervously.

"Someone spiked her drink." She gasped and looked at the disappointed Emily. "Mark... this guy... took advantage of her while I was gone..." He said.

"You were raped?" Gillian asked loudly.

Emily nodded and stared at the ground, "How do I tell him?" She whispered, her voice barely audiable.

A/N: HOLY! Is she pregnant? What's gonna happen with Cal's sickness? please leave commetns! dont worry there will be more info on Andrew in the next chapta