A/N: Just thought I would a do a quick look into his head. (This means he's doing something) This means he's arguing with himself.
Later that night Callen was taking apart his toaster when he started to let his mind wander.
Inside Callen's head:
1A to upper left quadrant B. I wonder if she's all right? 2C to lower right quadrant D. Why am I so worried about her? I've known her a couple of days. Scooby Dooby Doo where are you? You've got some work to do now. (Callen carried on taking apart his toaster while listening to a foreign language tape even though he wasn't really listening to it.) I should really go and check on her she got quite a fright today. She'll be fine. Yeah I know but still…Still nothing. Just carry on taking apart your toaster. I'm sure she'll knock if she needs you. Good point. Need to stop thinking about her. Think about something else. Like what? The case. We need a break so that we can close it. Callen! (Knocking.) Is that you? No. What is that? Sounds like knocking. That's because it is knocking. What time is it? (Callen looked up and saw that it was 3am. Then he heard the knocking again.) Who the Hell knocks on someone's door at 3am? You mean besides yourself.
Sighing Callen got up off the couch and headed towards his door. As he walked past his little table with his gun on he grabbed it with his right hand and armed it…just in case. Opening the door with his left he sighed in relief and with his thumb he put the safety back on and opened the door wider. Cameron shuffled in with her duvet wrapped around herself. She still looked scared to death and white.
"Cameron you ok?" Callen asked her.
She nodded her head, "Couldn't sleep?" She shook her head this time.
"Want something to drink?" she shook her head again.
"Have a seat." She sat down with a quivery sigh, he sat down beside her and said, and "You know you should get some sleep." She just glared at him and he held up his hands in surrender.
"Just a suggestion. Want to help me take apart my toaster?" she shook her head and placed it on his shoulder.
"Ok. I'm gonna keep going." After half an hour he turned to look at her and smiled when he saw that she was sleeping. Carefully he picked her up and took her into his room still wrapped in her duvet. He stood in the doorway for a couple of minutes to make sure she wouldn't wake up and then went back to his toaster. Two hours later he woke up with a start. He could hear screaming but he didn't know where it was coming from. Sitting up a little straighter he realised that it was coming from his room. Hurrying to the door he saw Cameron sitting up on his bed shaking and screaming her head off. He hurried over and was immensely pleased that her arms were wrapped in her duvet. Grabbing her by the shoulders he pulled her close and made shushing noises and telling her that it was ok. They were like that for the rest of the night.
A/N 2: Just a quick one. Thanks for the reviews. Please keep them coming. This is slightly altered, as it was a bit difficult to read. Thanks again to LostForeverInHisEyes