Summary: Someone in the team is a traitor and after Horatio is shot at a crime scene, everything starts to get out of control and puts the team at risk.

AN: Cooper is still in the lab. Kyle, Julia, Yelina and Ray Jr do not exist. Stetler is still in IAB and Rebecca Nevins is still alive.

I apologize to the fans of the character that I made the traitor.

Rated T just to be safe.

-I-

"Remember what we talked about! You work for me, not Lt. Caine." The angry male voice said.

"I know."

"Things are in motion that can't be undone now. He's too close to us. He needs to be gone and we can't wait any longer. Your job is easy. You just have to stand there and watch." The man growled.

"I'll do it!"

"You better or it's you who will die." The man growled and hung up.

The other person on the phone sighed heavily. Today Horatio Caine would die.

-I-

Calleigh snuggled closer to the body beside her and smiled when she felt Eric's hand caress her cheek. Eric had only been back in the lab for two weeks and everyone was happy to have him back. Calleigh lifted her head to look in to the eyes of her boyfriend. The whole team knew that they were dating and they were pretty sure most of the lab did too. But they were still discrete because of Stetler. Hell would break loose if he found out about their relationship. Both Calleigh and Eric groaned as a phone rang and without checking to see who the phone belonged to; Eric answered.

"Delko."

"Eric? I called Calleigh." Natalia chuckled, "You guys are way past late."

"What are you talking about?"

"Wow, you guys must have been up all night. Have you checked the time?"

Eric glanced over at the clock and quickly got out of bed. It was 10:30.

"Is Horatio mad?" He asked.

Calleigh was also out of bed now and getting dressed faster than a speeding bullet.

"No, but he told me to let you know that you two have to plan your intimate moments better and not have them in the middle of the night." Natalia smirked.

"He can't possibly know why we overslept." Eric said.

"He's Horatio. And quite frankly I agree with him. We all know you want a baby so it's not hard to guess what you did that kept you up all night." Natalia laughed, "Just get your butts to work before Stetler finds out."

"Great. Stetler is the last thing we need right now. We're on our way." Eric sighed and hung up.

Calleigh was already at the door by the time Eric joined her and was putting on his shirt. They went out the door and took one hummer each. When they arrived at the lab they ran inside and bumped in to Ryan with his coffee just outside the elevator.

"Ah! Hot, hot, hot!" Ryan exclaimed and winced as the hot coffee made contact with his shirt and skin.

"Sorry Ryan!" Calleigh called over her shoulder as they hurried to their labs.

Calleigh and Eric shared one last kiss before Calleigh went to the ballistic lab and Eric went to the fingerprint lab, where Walter was already waiting for him. Ryan, in the meantime got permission to go home and change his shirt from Horatio. Ryan muttered as he drove home. It was the third time in two weeks that the couple had been late and it was also the third time they had bumped in to him and made him spill his coffee all over himself. Next time they were late; Ryan would hide in the break room until they had arrived and it was safe to walk in the lab with his coffee.

-I-

The team was busy with four different crime scenes. Jesse, Horatio and Calleigh were on a crime scene where it looked like two gangs had got in to a fight and ended up killing each other. There were four victims.

"Who called it in?" Calleigh asked.

"Anonymous person." Horatio said, "It looks like they had quite the fight before they shot each other. Look at all the mess."

"Somebody got cut from landing on this mirror." Jesse said as he photographed and swabbed a mirror on the floor.

"I got five bullet holes in the walls." Calleigh said.

Just then Dr. Tom Loman arrived and knelt down by the first victim. As he checked all the victims he didn't find any through and through.

"So somebody missed five times." Horatio said.

"Bad shooter." Jesse commented quietly to himself.

Calleigh picked out all the bullets in the walls and put them in a plastic bag for processing back at the lab. Then she joined Horatio in photographing all the different shoeprints. Jesse photographed the mess that the victims had caused and Loman took the bodies back to the morgue.

"What if the caller is someone who survived this?" Jesse suggested.

"Could be. He might be hurt." Horatio said, "Calleigh, call all hospitals and ask them to check for gun-shot victims."

Calleigh nodded and stepped away to make the call. Horatio joined Jesse by a corner in the room.

"Look at this, somebody bled here and then moved." Jesse said.

There was a big pool of blood on the floor and blood drops leading to the place where victim number one had previously laid.

"Victim number one." Horatio said, "Maybe he made the call."

"When did the call come in?" Jesse asked.

"Only two minutes before the fist officers arrived." Horatio said.

"So thirty minutes ago." Jesse said, "Then there is a good chance he might be our caller."

Horatio nodded and then stepped outside to talk to the two officers who were the first on the scene. In the meantime Jesse and Calleigh processed the rest of the room.

"Alright, this is evidence from half of this room. I'm going to take it to the lab." Calleigh smiled after a while of processing.

Jesse nodded and watched Calleigh leave. He checked his watch and sighed. Horatio came back and helped Jesse process the rest of the scene. Horatio stood up when he heard screeching tires from a car and saw a black SUV with tinted windows approach the scene.

Just as he saw a gun stick out from the window he yelled for the officers to get down. Jesse laid flat on the floor and watched as Horatio took two bullets to the chest and one to his left thigh. Jesse covered his head with his hands as bullets flew over him. Then it stopped and Jesse looked up to see the SUV speed off. He stepped over Horatio and went outside to see the two officers on the ground, shot with more than five bullets. They were dead.

"Jesse!" Horatio gasped.

Jesse turned around and looked at Horatio. He was trying to stop the bleeding by covering his wounds with his hands, but he got weaker every second.

"Jesse, you… you have to… help." Horatio panted.

"I can't H. This is how it's going to be. You've stepped on some toes and I've been ordered not to help you." Jesse sighed, "I'm sorry."

Jesse watched as Horatio fought to stay awake on the same time as he heard sirens approach from afar.

TBC…

AN: Please review!