Just hold me now

Emily was up and was making breakfast in the kitchen. Cal still wasn't up and that wasn't like him. Emily began to get worried until she heard his footsteps coming down the stairs

"Morning dad"
"Morning darling"
"You okay?"
"Yeah i didn't get a good night sleep though"
"Really?"
"Yeah i had to sleep on my stomach because of my back"
"How is it?"
"Well it's still sore and it hurt to sleep on it so i'm guessing it will take a little while to heal"
"Well you did practically rip all of those feathers out"
"Yes i did, sorry you had to see that"
"It's okay, you were upset"
"Yeah i was"
"So how are you feeling...

Cal and Emily were sitting in his office. Cal was on the computer and Emily was sitting on the couch doing her homework.

"You okay Em?"
"Yeah. Why?"
"Its just you've been staring at the same page for last five minutes."
"It's just a little hard that's all"
"Well let me have look at it. I might be able to help."
"No it's fine thanks"
"Emily you know i know when your telling me a lie right?"
"Yes of coarse"
"Then let me see"

Cal got up from his chair and walked across the room to his daughter. He picked up her notebook to look at the question she was stuck on. However instead of finding sums written down...

Auhtor's Note: This fanfiction takes part after Gillian is attacked. It gives an alternate situation to the hospital scene.

When he grabbed her, her mind went blank. Her thoughts were consumed by escaping his gasp. Screaming, clawing, thrashing, anything she could do to separate herself from her attacker. She felt him drag her along the ground. Cold and hard it scraped against he back as she tried to pull herself free. Her surroundings were obscured by the flashes of black her mind saw, everything in slow motion where a second lasted what seemed like and hour. She felt him drop her. Footsteps...

The Alec Foster Speculation

He's a cheating loser!
Probably the most popular of all the Alec Foster theories and the only one with some semblance of hard evidence to back it up, is the theory that Mr. Foster is cheating on poor Gillian. What have we got to prove ourselves? Well, for one, Alec seems to get awfully jittery when Cal comes around. Gee, why would Mr. Suave get the goosebumps when a world renowned lie-detector drops in (unless he doesn't want anyone to know about his bed-wetting mishaps!)

Ria notices the signs from episode one that Alec is lying to Gillian's face. Most cheater's I've...

NOTE:I DO NOT OWN LIE TO ME OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS......wish i did lol

Gillian sat in her office, going through all her old pictures. She got the scissors out and began to cut Alec's head off of a picture, just as Cal walked in. It had been 7 months since her divorce.

"What ARE you doing," he asked slowly.

"Fulfilling my dream from last night," she said fully happy.

"Was he really that mean?"

"Um, let me think.......yea," she said in a voice Cal just loved.

"I want to ask you a question, Love" and he noticed the smile she was trying hard to conseal from him calling her love.

"Shoot," she said. Focusing...

All that afternoon, Cal knew he wasn't right. He couldn't even identify emotions right, what he thought was happiness was actually contempt. Everyone just stared at him, looking confused but Loker looked slightly amused. After realizing what he'd done, he left room but Gillan followed.
'Cal? Cal!?.' She grabbed his arm. 'What's wrong with you today? You have never mistaken one emotion for another before.'
'I've.. I've got alot on my mind at the moment.'
'You keep using that excuse but I'm not buying it.' He looked at her for moment. 'What?.'
'I.. Can't.'
'Or won't.'
'Oh believe me, I want to.'
'No...