PS Linda I'll read the Time's Up fic when it's done I think...then you can't be evil and leave me hanging hahahaha
Weeee....First story is done:lol::lol:
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As Mac and Stella watched in great pain, they realized it was going to take alot of love and understanding before they healed.
"Anya, sweetheart. We are so happy to hear yours and Michael's surprise. We are so excited for you both."
"Thanks mom. We're just as excited."
"Here Michael, let me take Caroline, she's sleeping. I'll put her down with Michelle."
As Mac took his grandaughter into his arms, he kissed her before carrying her upstairs.
"Listen Michael. Why don'r you and Anya take MJ out for the day. We'll keep Caroline with us. That way you can all talk."
"Are you sure mom. You don't mind."
"Of course not. She'll be fine. You go ahead."
"Okay. We'll be back soon."
"Take your time Michael."
Once they left and Caroline was settled Mac and Stella talked.
"What do you think Mac?"
"Well.... I can't believe MJ's been carrying all that pain in his heart for two years, and none of us noticed. Maybe this is a blessing in more ways then one. For if Anya hadn't of got pregnant, we would have never known."
"Do you think he'll heal? I mean it's been two years."
"Don't worry love. Michael's love is strong enough to see them through this. He'll help MJ heal."
Pulling his wife into his arms, he just held her. Held her so tight, not wanting to release the love they gave each other.
"Mac!"
"Yeah sweetheart?"
"Seeing the kids are asleep. Do you want to play."
Feeling hid wife grind against, he picked her up and carried her to the couch. Laying her upon it, he climbed on top and looked into her beautiful eyes.
"I swear you get more beautiful each day love."
Caressing his fingers along her cheek. He lowered his lips and kissed her with fevered passion. As their tongues dualed. Mac slid his hand inside her blouse, unclipping her buttons along the way.
Feeling her flesh shiver, he broke their kiss and worked his way down her hips, her thighs, till he had her lost in a sea of colors.
Just as he was about to love her, the phone rang.
"Sorry love. I have to take this. Taylor."
"Hey Mac. You better get down here to the docks. Looks like our serial has struck again."
"I'll be right there Danny."
"I have to go love. I'll keep you informed."
Once Mac had left, Stella called Mackenzie to give her the good news about Anya and Michael.
Meanwhile....
Mac arrived at the crime scene.
"Time of death Sheldon?"
"I'd say between eight or eight thirty. Same MO as the others Mac. this is getting bad. H's perfecting his technique. With each kill he does, he gets more ideas on how to cover his tracks."
As much as Mac wanted to disagree, he couldn't. For Sheldon was right. His kills were becoming more frequent. As Mac turned away, he noticed a suspect watching from across the way.
"Hey!!! Excuse me. HEY!!! Grab him Messer, he's running."
As Danny chased him down, Mac and Eric followed behind. Tackling him to the ground, Danny told him not to move.
"Help him up Danny."
"Hey....listen man. I didn't do anything to that girl. I swear."
"What are you doing down here?"
"I was walking the strip, you know. When I seen this guy dump something into the water. So I watched. Then he left. As I went over to take a look you guys showed up. So I freaked and hid."
"Can you describe the guy you seen?"
"I can do better then that. For I seen his whole face."
"Would be willing to come to the station with us, and work with one of our sketch artists?"
"Sure. But is this the guy that's been killing all these girls?"
"We can't say anything for sure. But with your help, we may be able to find out. Danny, take him to Miami-Dade."
"Sure Mac. Let's go."
Taking the witness into the car, he helped him in, and drove off.
"Do you think he's telling the truth Mac?"
"We'll soon find out Eric. Let's finish this crime scene and get back to the lab."
Collecting the last of the evidence, they headed in.
