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[Ryan Duquette]

Ryan sighed somewhat, still noticing the silence that filled the room. Kim was clearly mad and upset with him, then again she had every right to be. They hadn't had acted this way toward each other like this since college, and even then they got over it really quickly. "I'm fine." he simply replied when she asked how he was doing.

And then she started another one of her speeches that she tended to go into any time he messed up. "I know," he started, unsure of what to really say right then. "I pushed you away because I didn't want you to get hurt," he tried to explain when she said that he tried to push her away when he was being held hostage. "And I'm sorry I yelled at you, I know you where just trying to help but I wasn't thinking right then," he again explained, also frowning. "And I don't like fighting with you ether, Kim." he sighed, looking over at her again. "I know." as all he said when she reminded him that they never used to fight and that he couldn't keep pushing her away when she tried to help him. In reality, he'd always had that problem, he wasn't one to normally ask for help.

"You ok?" he asked, noticing that she had her hand on her stomach like it hurt or something. "Alright... Okay," he slowly replied when she said that she was going to go lay down before slowly making her way up the steps to the bedroom.

After a few minutes, he decided to follow her. He stopped in the doorway that lead into the bedroom -- she was sitting on the bed, holding that picture of them that he kept on the nightstand. He smiled somewhat when he heard her say that she loved him. "I love you too," he replied, smiling somewhat, still leaning against the door frame.

[Kim Everette]

Kim listened to him as well, listening to every word. "I don't want you to get hurt either but you still do crazy things." Kim said, chuckling a little bit. "Guess I do to." Kim said with a small smile, looking at the ground. "Life is crazy sometimes.." Kim said to him, letting out a small sigh of stress. "It's okay, you were worked up on Lee, wanting to save Michelle, it's understandable.." Kim said, wondering that herself actually. "Fighting with you is what I hate that most cause it's like we tear apart, a bit." Kim said.

Kim still had her hand to her stomach as she walked up. "Yeah, I'm fine." Kim said, eyes squinted as she slowly made her way up the stairs. She could feel the pain inside her stomach and outside. But she couldn't tell Ryan about it, not yet. Otherwise he would worry and she didn't want any more pressure or anything on him.

Kim still sat on the bed with the picture and jumped a little when Ryan spoke, not knowing he was there. Kim smiled and gently set down the picture and stood up walking over to him. "You heard me," Kim said chuckling as she put her hands on his chest and moved them up to his neck, leaning in to kiss him, not to rough and not to soft, a perfect kiss. Her hands grabbed his hands and she slowly and gently pulled him towards the bed, still kissing him. Hold me Ryan.. Kim thought in her head as she kissed him so passionately, pulling him towards the bed. Loving being with him so much.

[Ryan Duquette]

"I know," he replied when she said that she didn't want him to get hurt ether but he still did crazy things. "Everyone does," he added with a half smile when she said that she 'guessed' she did to. "That... it is. Life is completely insane." he replied with a chuckle. "I know... I hate fighting with you. But I will admit, I do go a little crazy sometimes... it's perfectly understandable when you snap about it," he added, only half joking, trying to lighten the situation somewhat.

"You sure?" he added, watching the way she seemed to act like her stomach hurt as she slowly went up the stairs. "Ok," he mumbled when she said that she was fine. That still didn't stop him from worrying somewhat about it. Of course, it was most likely just stress or whatever. Probably nothing serous.

Still standing in the doorway, he smiled somewhat when she said that he heard her, "Yeah...I heard you," he added with a slight chuckle. He was about to say something else to her when she made her way over to where he was standing and kissed him. "I love you so much," he mumbled, breaking the kiss for a second before kissing her again.

He gently pulled her down onto the bed next to him, before laying down, his arm wrapped gently around her back so that she was laying close to him. "Your perfect," he quietly told her, just content with being there with her. I love you so much, Kim.

[Kim Everette]

Kim smiled as she kissed him. "I love you so much to," She said before kissing him back, perfectly. She smiled and hugged him close, eyes closed, smiling as she wrapped her arms around her neck, walking backwards to the bed, about to trip over it until Ryan broke away and layed down, pulling her down with him. She chuckled and smiled. "Wow, this is how it should be after a fight," Kim said chuckling.

She was facing Ryan as he had his arm wrapped around her back. Her arm over his chest, rubbing gently. "You're more then perfect, and if people say that's impossible, it's possible to me." Kim said chuckling as she kissed his neck and layed there, so close to him. She pulled the covers over them, covering their legs so they would get warm and cuddle, since it was night already, right? Then, her hand clenched Ryan's chest after the pain came back in her stomach but she acted like nothing was wrong. "Let's stay like this all night." Kim said smiling.

It was dark and quiet, her head close to his neck to where she could take in his scent while she slept and dream about him. Her arm still rested over his chest as she slept quietly, her stomach hurting off and on, but she was asleep and didn't pay any attention to it. Sometimes, she would clench Ryan's shirt, gently though cause she could feel it a little bit but being next to Ryan would soothe it. Everything was perfect right now and she hoped it would stay perfect. I love you so much, Ryan. So much.

[Ryan Duquette]

"Sounds good to me," Ryan smiled when she pulled the covers over them and cuddled close to him before saying that they should stay like that all night. He moved a little bit to get more comfortable, moving his arm so that his hand was laying on her stomach.

It wasn't long before Kim had fallen asleep. "I love you, Kimmy," he mumbled quietly to her, already knowing that she was sleeping and wouldn't hear him. Still gently tracing small circles on her stomach, he suddenly noticed what felt like a bump on her skin.

Taking a second, he carefully sat up somewhat, care not to wake Kim by the movement. Still wondering what was on her stomach, he gently and slowly moved her shirt up just a very little bit, just enough to see the scar on her stomach. What the hell... what happened to her? He couldn't remember anything happening to her (that he knew of) that would cause a scar like this...

Suddenly he heard the sound of Kim cell phone ringing, snapping him out of his thoughts. Looking over at the nightstand, he noticed the cell phone sitting there; the light-up blue screen making it easy to see where it was in the dark. Not wanting the ringing to wake her, he grabbed the phone and looked down at the caller ID: Zac "Hello?" he quietly answered the phone, hoping not to wake Kim up.

"Ryan?"

"Yeah. Zac, You do know that it's nighttime... people tend to sleep at this time of night," Ryan replied quietly, only half joking.

"Sorry if I woke you," a pause, "Is Kim there?"

"She's sleeping."

"Oh... Can you tell her I called? It's kind of important, I guess."

"You got it." Ryan replied, "I'll tell her when she gets up."

"Thanks... Alright, Bye."

"Bye," he replied before hitting the 'END CALL' button and returning the phone to the nightstand next to the bed.

[Kim Everette]

Kim chuckled when he said it sounds good to him. "Good, it's a promise." Kim said joking around as she layed there, very close to him, very warm as well. A sigh of relief and happiness escaped her as she gently rubbed his chest, in circles, gently to help him relax. Kim had a smile on her face as she layed there, forgetting all that's happened, trying to keep the perfect moment.

Kim had felt a warm touch on her stomach, but it felt very light and didn't bother her since she was asleep, and that warm tough made her pain go away for a few minutes, maybe even more. She did fall asleep cause she was very tired from what has happened ,especially in 1 day and she almost couldn't sleep but having Ryan hold her helped. Then, she felt movement on the bed.

Her eyes slowly opened and she moved her head up to look at him. "Was it my phone?" Kim asked, yawning a little bit as she stretched, she hadn't been asleep for long but being next to Ryan made her sleep great cause she felt really safe. "Who was it?" Kim asked as she slowly sat up, feeling her a little bit up, she slowly pulled it down, trying to have Ryan not notice. Kim looked at Ryan awaiting an answer and if she had to call someone back, she would to get it over with.

[Zac Villanova]

Ryan hadn't expected Kim to wake up, he had thought he had been quick to get the phone to stop the ringing and quiet enough while talking to hopefully not wake her up. "Zac." he simply said when Kim asked who it was. "He said to have you call back because it was important or something."

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Zac tiredly stared down at the files that where sitting in front of him at his desk. It was late, so the nightshift was all that was at the FBI HQ, all the other agent's who worked the day shift had left long ago. Zac had intended to go home hours ago, but was called to a crime scene involving a kidnapping case he had been working over the last two days.

The sound of his cell phone ringing broke the silence in the room, he tiredly grabbed the phone off the desk and looked down at the caller ID; Kim E.. "Your not going to believe this," he answered, already knowing that it was Kim.

"Do you remember Wesley Morganson? The serial killer from New York?" he started, leaning back somewhat in the desk chair, hoping to relieve the slight twinge of pain in his back. His shoulder still hurt pretty damn bad from the earlier injury, but thanks to some strong pain-killers the pain wasn't as bad. "He's back. And I think he's starting another killing spree here in Vegas."

"Two days ago a young woman named Kelsey Gideon went missing from her sister's house. The sister said that she went out to get some take-out for dinner and when she came home the door was open and Kelsey was gone. Forensics went to the house and found a syringe on the floor; they found traces of the sedative that Morganson used on his victims." he paused, "Tonight they found Kelsey's body dumped in the middle of the desert. It was beyond a doubt Morganson's M.O. At first I thought it might have been a copycat so I had the NY FBI fax me copies of the old Morganson case files, and some of the information was never released to the public. No one would have known about the type of sedative used or the 'WM' burn pattern on the victim's arm... other then the agents who worked the case and Morganson," he explained.