"Girl u got some explaining to do," the M.E. zei seriously as she tended to Castle's injuries.

They had carefully moved kasteel down to the Morgue, which was only another floor under the gym, to avoid anyone seeing the pulp that was once “ruggedly handsome”. He was currently laying on a cold metal tafel, tabel as Lanie stitched up his forehead.

"There's nothing to explain," Beckett mumbled in response as she sat a few feet away, watching Lanie’s skilled hands work their magic on the deep cut along his forehead.

Within a short time period, the bruises have already started to darken on his skin,...

First chapter didn't get any (but one) review :( But I thought maybe if I post another chapter, it will! So please review!


"Ready for this girl Castle?" Beckett asked as last confirmation that this wasn't a joke. She stood in position, rocking on her heels and toes.

"From the first dag I met her." kasteel zei confirming it, with a slight nod as he also stood in position.

Beckett was the first to throw in a punch. kasteel didn't budge an inch as she hit him as hard as she could on his chest. It bounced off as if she hit a trampoline. The shocked face of Kate Beckett was priceless. Now it was his...

Hello there! Lona here once again, back with some inspiration :) What if the episode "Always Buy Retail" happened later on in the series and what if it happened differently? What if they didn't get out unscathed? Well, tune in here to find out! It's going to be a multi-chapter, and I'll continue depending on the feedback :) So, without further ado...

ENJOY!

Disclaimer: I do not own Castle. If I did, well, I wouldn't be writing this would I?

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"Am I in trouble?"

"No, but from now on, always buy retail." kasteel turned around; spotting the shocked looked upon the woman's...

WARNING: This review will contain spoilers.


There is very little about "Vampire Weekend" that was not a carnival roller coaster of fun. But the best part of the episode had to be the nods of appreciation to Joss Whedon. Not only is our lovable Rick kasteel dressed as the notorious Mal Reynolds of Whedon's Firefly, but there are even meer references to Fillion's old friend in this delightful season two episode of Castle.

In the opening scene, Alexis teases kasteel about his costume. When he tells her he is a "space cowboy," she insists that "there are no cows in space," adding that he wore the costume...

Hello! My names Lona, if ya wanted to know (probably not), and this is my first ever kasteel story! Borrowed the general idea from a different story off of Fanfiction.net and while supposed to be cleaning my room, I decided to post it! Depending on the reviews, is whether I continue of not! So leave some love of some hate!

Castle was utterly confused. What Beckett had just told him rang in his head over and over again.

"Castle, Go home. Go back to your hamptons, your ex-wife, Your book parties. Okay? I have work to do."

What did he do? Yea, he went to the Hampton's, but he took Gina because she...

“Am I interrupting something?”

Beckett turned her, now, furiously blushing face towards the sound to see a smiling Alexis, but she turned back around quickly as she heard a pained groan from Castle. kasteel was laying back with his right arm wrapped around his chest area, having been freed from Beckett’s hand, with his eyes closed in a grimaced.

“Castle? What’s wrong?” she inquired worriedly as she stepped closer to his bed.

One eye opened as he spoke, “When Alexis surprised us, I jostled up my ribs. Just give me a sec,” he took a deep breath, held it, and exhaled slowly, then...

“Dad!” “Richard!” Martha and Alexis squealed as they rushed to the front of the loft as the door swung open to toon kasteel leaning heavily on a hunched over Beckett. They helped Beckett bring kasteel carefully to his bedroom to place him on his bed. kasteel winced and moaned from deep in his chest as his arm was juggled around between the ladies.

“What on earth happened Richard?” Martha zei exasperatedly, as she watched Beckett carefully remove his jacket. She saw the twitch of her son’s eye in pain every time Beckett touched his arm.

“I--” Beckett started but, once again, Castle...

kasteel slowly opened his eyes, waiting a moment for his eyes to get used to the lights as he brought his hand to his face as he did every morning. Just like every morning, he rubbed his hand down his race, as he looked to the clock on the uithangbord then to his right. But this morning, wasn’t like every morning anymore.

He looked to his right and his eyes widened as he recognized the eerily still form of Detective Kate Beckett, laying in a hospital bed in his private room. Her brown hair spread across her hospital hoofdkussen, kussen as her pale face faced him, her eyes closed as a bandage laid tightly across...

"I can't see anything! I'm sorry...I'm so sorry..."

I heard Fallon's truly apologetic and defeated voice through the phone in Beckett's hand as she lowered it, looking at me in shock and disbelief. Slowly raising my head, I looked up from her phone to her eyes as I saw them slowly water.

I felt a lump begin to form in my throat as I looked at the smaragd, emerald eyes I have grown accustomed to the last 3 years. Reaching out my arm, I beckoned silently, not being able to speak, and felt her small, gloved hand slip into my larger one. Gulping as I told her everything I ever wanted to say through the silence...

I decided to make my first fan fiction about kasteel and Beckett so constructive criticism is appreciated. Please comment.




"It's getting late, we should sleep on it." kasteel zei looking at his watch.
Beckett looked up from the papers she was reading.
"Separately!" kasteel stammered quickly.
Beckett lowered her eyes to the floor.
"Katherine Beckett, I never..." kasteel whispered as he headed for the door.
"Well, why not, Castle? Am I not attractive enough for you?"
"No." kasteel zei turning around.
Beckett got up from her chair and walked over to Castle. "Then what is it? Don't u sleep with...

when they got to Beckett's car , kasteel opened the back door so Rachel could sit in the back zitplaats, stoel . '' make sure to buckle up . '' he reminded her . then kasteel shut the door . and sat in the front zitplaats, stoel volgende to Beckett . Rachel buckled up . then she held bouncey in her lap . Beckett asked Rachel , '' are u ready ? '' Rachel shook her head . '' I'm ready, and so is bouncey . '' Beckett smiled , and so did kasteel . they thought that Rachel was a real sweet kid . they followed Lanie out of the alley , and on the busy new york streets . on the way to the 12th precinct , rachel asked beckett and...

sorry it took so long i got distracted hope u like it have fun reading
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Back at the precense
kasteel was in Becketts office trying not to cry. He kept calling Becketts phone knowing he would not get a answer. Kates boss kept telling kasteel to go home pagina that he was not needed for this investigation. kasteel went on home pagina but u know kasteel he called the phone company and got them to trace the call. 1414 west wallice straat zei the person on the other line. kasteel called that number and this suspecies voice picked up,castle tried to not sound scard....

What's the purpose in holding onto something that's trying to let go?

There is no reason, because whatever it is u are holding onto, is just going to slip out of your hands. That is, unless u are holding it with your heart. What else could feel someone with no sense of touch? of see the pain that hurts so much. of be the support; someones crutch.

Whats the purpose in holding onto what's trying to let go? It depends. If it's your hands, there is no meaning. But if it's your hart-, hart it means everything.

If there was one thing Richard kasteel knew, it was that he was selfish.

Now, u may be arguing...

“Hi.”

The simple word spoken door the speechless auteur himself was enough to make the once tough detective to break. Her bloodshot smaragd, emerald eyes began to water as she quickly made her way to him. Her slender arms wrapped themselves around her own waist as she plopped herself in the plastic chair that was door his bed. Beckett sniffled once as her eyes sucked the sight of him in.

He was only wearing boxers underneath the hospital blanket that was wrapped around his midsection. His black and purple chest was wrapped around carefully with an ACE bandage, and around that, he had wires connecting...

Before she knew it, her arms and legs were moving out of her control.

Her right arm first struck his bare chest as hard as she could. The next, her left arm, was thrown at his jaw, sending his head slightly to the left.

The hits kept coming, each one growing meer and meer with intensity. kasteel did as he zei he would. He stood there, still with no movements to block the blows. The only sounds he made were muffled grunts of groans that resulted from a severe blow.

Beckett continued the blows, and after a minuut she started speaking. Suddenly, the walls just crashed down and she let everything...

(set five months after the wedding)
They sat at home pagina watching their wedding video. It was late. They were just about to head up stairs when they heard a knock on the door. he went to go answer it for fear of the person behind the door being a criminal. but when he opened it - to his surprise- it was a little girl. she had a suit case and a teddy beer and was dressed the way that kate usually dressed. "Hi Dad!" He was confused. this couldn't be his daughter. he would have known about her. "Dad?" he asked. As soon as kate saw the little girl, she knew where she had come from. kasteel backed away...

Beckett sighed .the teenager had a lot of traumatic problems . '' i feel bad for u . I'm very sorry for your loss . '' Rachel held bouncey tight , then she looked out the back window. '' oh , it's ok . it's not your fault . these things happen.'' Beckett pulled over the car . '' we're here.'' she told them. the three got out of Beckett's car . Beckett saw Rachel take bouncey with her. '' do u always take her with u ? '' kasteel asked the teen. Rachel rolled her eyes . ''of course i do . she's sentimental . without her , i would die . '' kasteel nodded . Beckett replied to the teen , ''...

ok it was in my head and I could not
sleep last night I stayed up trying to
figure it out in my head because my mom
doesn’t like fanficing she thinks it
is overly obsessive I had no sleep and
now I am sick so I am writing this ha
ha to my mom slitly au

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It was early on a Saturday the
only person that would be stupid enough
to wake me up at 8 would be kasteel
ahhh he really was starting to get
on my nerves …. Well sometimes other
times he was really sweet and kind
like will the case about my...

it was a crisp , cold morning in new york . 13 jaar old rachel got out of her nice , warm , bed . she got dressed and went downstairs . she moved from Texas to new york , and they had just moved in that week . it was a Saturday . her mom and dad yelled to their kids . '' Rachel , we want u to babysit your younger siblings . we are going to the
store . '' since Rachel was the oldest , she had to watch her siblings . 5 minuten after her parents left , Rachel heard a gun shot ! Kimberly , her 9 jaar old little sister , asked Rachel , '' what was that ? '' '' i don't know . stay here and watch...

when kasteel and Beckett got there , they saw Lanie with the 2 bodies . '' hallo Lanie , what have we
got ? '' Beckett asked . Lanie sighed . '' just like your mother's case , both of them got gun shots too the chest , and had been stabbed . '' just before any of them could say another word , they heard crying . kasteel asked Beckett , '' are u crying ? '' '' no. '' she answered . Lanie added , '' maybe u guys should check it out . '' Beckett and kasteel found Rachel hiding behind the dumpster . Beckett leaned volgende to the young girl , while kasteel went door Lanie . '' hallo , what's wrong sweetie...