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FLASHBACK CHAPTER!

Why? That was my question was why would Ryan do that? Was Eric, Calleigh, Horatio, and the phone log lying to me? My best friend, her boyfriend, my boss, and the evidence lying to me about my boyfriend? It was possible I guess but ever since Calleigh had gotten with Eric her walls had collapsed where they were standing.

In that moment Jake had went in to talk to Calleigh and to kiss her they had been together, Jake had told Eric, Eric wouldn't have that, and when he saw Jake get out of that elevator and go towards Calleigh he raced over to her and kissed her himslef. It was so romantic. He'd saved her, told her eveything and nothing at the same time, and gotten the girl of his dreams all in one little second out of the million instances he'd had to do so.

There was this guy that was new at the lab to take over for Aarons when he had died, all those months ago, that asked me on a date. I'd said yes of course. He was nice, considerate in the few moments I'd known him, and wasn't too bad on the eyes. Well he had told Ryan about this date we were going on. I didn't care, I was in love with Ryan but the guy just couldn't take a hint-that or he really hated me-so I shrugged it off.

What I didn't know until later was that this guy was planning on taking me to a bar, getting me drunk, and doing things I'd rather not think about. Well we left the lab and he took me to a really nice bar that had just opened that I'd wanted to try so I thought it was all cool. I got pretty wasted, I mean I hadn't planned on it, but the next day was my day off so I was like what the hell? So we got in the car and the guy kissed me, but what makes this worse is I kissed him back. Now I know what you're thinking why the fuck would you kiss a guy you barely know on the first date, but remember I was wasted.

Well eventually the guy had my pants off and his and went in for the kill -I believe thats what he mumbled under his breathe- and I said whoa hold up rewind I can't do this I don't know you I got to get home. Well as fate would have it the guy didn't give a flying fuck and went in anyways. I screamed and fought but he was on me and way stronger.

Then he told me that screaming wouldn't help because one, there was no one out in the parkinglot, and two because this happens alot -"chicks wanting it so bad they have to scream ike I was"- that he'd had his car remoldeled in soundproof everything so no one could hear any way. This jerk's name was Warren.

I remember that by the time he had gotten me to his house Ryan kicked the door saying he had followed us but was cut off and got lost. Then he arrested the jerk and took me to his place, talked and ended up admitting that we loved each other and have been together since.

Was it possible the man I loved had orderd the hit that almost killed Horatio, and had ordered a different hit that had almost killed Calleigh, my best friend? I didn't believe that, but deep inside was a voice saying it was true.

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Please R&R!Oh and will Natalia's first instinct be right or is the voice deep within her correct to say that it's true?Only time will tell!