Author: Errol's Feather PM
Calleigh is having a really bad day for many reasons when her past decides to catch up with her and turn her life upside down. A story with a touch of hipphugger, DuCaine and DuVista. Will also take place between season 7 and 8 somewhere.Rated: Fiction T - English - Drama/Hurt/Comfort - Calleigh D. & Natalia B. - Chapters: 9 - Words: 12,913 - Reviews: 11 - Favs: 10 - Follows: 4 - Updated: 09-25-10 - Published: 09-12-10 - Status: Complete - id: 6319511
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Authors Note: The main idea was that if Horatio could have a son showing up from nowhere, Calleigh could have a daughter. This took a long time to plan out, especially since I forgot to store parts of the main scrips so rewrote half and thought it fit better.
DISCALIMER: I don't own CSI Miami and i don't make any money from it
It was one of them bad days in Calleigh Duquesne's life, the morning had started with a fight with Eric and then she had been in court which hadn't been any better.
Now what she didn't know was that this day would change her forever as her past was about to catch up with her.
She had just gotten back to firearms when her cell rang. She looked at the display and saw it was Natalia, sighed and said, "Hey, what's going on?"
"Bad day…?" Natalia paused.
"Kinda why?" the petite blonde asked.
"I need you to come down to hold up, there's something…, you need to see," said Natalia.
"Uhm, ok, be right there," said Calleigh as she hung up wondering what Natalia wanted her for in hold up.
On her way there she was thinking it again was her father that had messed up drunk driving again, as she parked the car Eric rang and asked, "Sweetie where you at?
"On my way to hold up, Natalia said it was important," she answered.
No answer, but as she read his mind she said, "Probably dad again as she sounded, I dunno."
"I see, so I take it you will be tending to him then," said Eric in a sour, more than worried tone as Calleigh had been doing a lot of that lately.
"Eric, you know I have to do that, I can't just…" she snapped.
"Calleigh, he's an old man and should be able to take care of him self, I mean I hardly see you at nights anymore," he snapped back.
"I know, I know, it's not my fault that he…. You know what I'm here so I have to call you later," she said and hung up with a sigh as she walked inside.
Inside she quickly found Natalia, but looking at her shocked face she could tell something was wrong and asked, "Natalia, what's the matter?"
"It's I've seen nothing like this, not even with Kyle," the Hispanic woman said.
"What do you mean?" asked the blonde confused.
"Just come with me ok," said Natalia and lead her further in and a moment later Calleigh was looking at a teenager that was so much alike herself that she could be her daughter.
"But, but, but this isn't even possible," said Calleigh looking at her in shock.
"Whatcha looking at," the girl practically snapped at her.
"It's just, what's your name?" Calleigh asked as she gathered herself.
"Margaret Hope Warner, why?" she asked back, glaring at the older blonde with her brown eyes.
"Just wondering, and what are you in for?" she asked.
"What's it to you?" she asked crossing her arms over her chest leaning against the wall.
"Come on Nat, lets go," said Calleigh, the brunette quickly followed her as the girl now looked a bit more insecure, but she didn't say anything.
Almost out Natalia asked, "So?"
"So what?" Calleigh almost snapped.
"Is she yours?" Natalia asked.
"Don't be silly, I don't have a daughter, you know that," said Calleigh rolling her eyes.
"Just she looked so much alike you," said Natalia.
"Just a coincidence I'm sure, oh and do you know what's she's in for?" Calleigh asked.
"Driving to fast and it was alcohol in her system," said Natalia.
"That figures, well I see you back at the lab," said Calleigh rolling her eyes getting inside the car.
"Sure she's not yours," said Natalia.
"Oh come on, when would I ever have time to give birth to a daughter," said Calleigh annoyed starting the engine.
Natalia shook her head but she was still thinking, "It can't be coincidental, that girl has to be yours."