A/N I OWN NOTHING!

The first thing that registered to ian were the dark curls in his face. Smiling, he gently rolled over to look at the man sleeping next to him. Charlie truely was a wonder to him. He had so much love in him and he chose to give that love to ian. He placed a kiss to the sleeping mans cheek before he tugged himself out of bed.

Looking at the clock he saw it was barely past 5 a.m. Knowing sleep would not come to him again he pulled on some sweat pants and an old shirt. Deciding a run is just what he needed, he slipped his tennis shoes on, grabbed his cell and keys and made his way down stairs. He left a quick note for charlie, set the coffee maker for an hour from then, he left the house

Starting out as a brisk walk he slowly increased his speed until he was at a full out run. letting his mind clear he let his feet carry him where they will. By the time he allowed himself to slow down he saw with a quick glance a his phone it was almost seven. "damn, should'nt have gotten carried away. He kept a fast paced walk back, hoping he would see charlie before he left.

By the time he walked up to the craftsman house, he saw to his disappointment, charlies car was gone. "damn it!" he swore again. He didnt know how long he would be able to stay and he wanted all of his extra time given to charlie. unlocking the door he stepped inside and decided he would get a quick cup of coffee before his shower. wondering while he walked if don had something he could help with he reached for the pot, only to find it gone. In its place was a note.

"ian,

since i could'nt have coffee with you this morning i decided you will have to come to me to get yours. i'll give you a hint, its where im at!

happy hunting!"

Ian smiled, knowing just where his prey would be when he went hunting. His coffee too.

He quickly showered and dressed, eager to get to charlie. As he was reaching for the door his phone started ringing. Thinking about nothing except charlie, he answered, "edgerton" hearing nothing but breathing he hung up, not disturbed by the call at all. He'd just jumped in his truck when it started ringing again. Glancing at it he saw the same "unavailable" on the screen. "edgerton" silence. "can i help you? he said sharply.

"I told you agent edgerton, i would be back, i told you i would avenge her" the voice said. He didn't yell, but something about the voice put him on high alert. "who the fuck is this?"

A low chuckle, " come now agent, surely you remember me. It's only been 5 months since you took her"

A sharp pain in the back of ians head came with the flood of memories. So many bodies, so much blood. they killed couples for fun. For sport.

"Masterson" ian spit the name out with all the venom he felt for the man on the other end.

"ha ha, i knew you would remember me!"

"Yeah, i remember you. Iremember your girl too. Cii Cii right?"

"DON'T YOU DARE SAY HER NAME!"

Ian smiled, " yeah, i remember her just fine. that was one of my best shots"

"FUCK YOU EDGERTON!" He could hear masterson breathing heavily into the phone.

"Now why would you waste your weekly call on me? Got nothing better to do on the inside?" Ian would be calling folsom after he hung up to find out how the hell he got his phone number in the first place.

A slight laugh, though still breathing hard, masterson answered him. "do you remember the last thing i said to you agent edgerton? The last thing i said to you after that judge threw me into a cell?"

Ian thought back and his blood ran cold, his hand tight around the phone.

"I told you i would get out. And i told you i would kill you to avenge Cii Cii."

Ian started his truck, thinking fast of the people he needed to call, don being first. "if memory serves you wern't that good of a shot. Isn't that why you had to get close enough to your victims? Couldn't shoot worth a fuck so you slit their throats?"

"Oh but your wrong agent. i slit their throats so i could feel their lives draining from their bodies! And i promise you, agent edgerton, i will kill you. And you will let me.

Ian barked out a laugh, "And why the hell would i do that?"

"Because i will either take your life, or the life of that sweet professor your fucking."

Ians blood turned to ice the same time his skin burned with rage.

"You will not lay a fucking hand on him you son of a bitch! I will have your head in my scope long before you could ever get near him!"

Ian peeled the truck out of the driveway, slamming the gear into drive as he sped down the road, his only thoughts were on charlie, and getting to him as fast as he good.

"Like i said agent edgerton, you will let me kill you. Or i will take that pretty professor. Either way you can not stop me. "

Ian tried to keep him on the phone, "look its me you want, i can"

But he was cut off. "oh no. this is going to be a game! Of how long you think your going to be safe! Now i must go, iv'e a yearning to take a nice walk somewhere. Maybe calsi."

Ian went to reply angerly only to realise the line went dead. Slamming the gas pedal to the floor he made his wat toward Calsi. He hit speed dial 3 as he drove.

"eppes"

"get your team and get to Calsi fast! Charlies office" Ian blared his horn and narrowly avoided a head on as he passed a mustang doing its best to slow him down.

"ian? Whats going on?" Don asked while he motioned for his team to follow him.

"Masterson. Phillip masterson and his wife Cii Cii. he got out of folsom somehow and said he will either have my death to avenge her or charlies."

Don broke into a run at the mention of charlie. "where are you?"

"im abput 5 minutes away. don, he said he was going to take a walk...at Calsi."

Don punched the gas, leaving the F.B.I. building behind. "If he is there, he wont be walking for much longer, or breathing!"

Ian couldn't have agreed more, but at the same time he couldnt help but wonder as the Calsi buildings came into view. If he is there, would they get to charlie in time.