Red Raging Rapids (Sequel)

Hey guys! So, I was going to wait to update, because some of you haven't read the last couple chapters, Numbness, Please Be Okay, and Revived if only a Little. But, considering that I'm in my basement right now, because there's a tornado going on (joy) so I just thought that I should update because I have nothing else to do. SO HERE YOU GO, HAPPY BIRTHDAY FROM ME TO YOU!! 

Disclaimer: If I was Bruno Heller, it wouldn't be storming, because Bruno Heller lives in California.

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Jane's P.O.V.

I impatiently wait outside the elevator, scanning the room for Lisbon. Finally, I see her marching through the crouds.

"Hey." She greets me, and we step into the elevator together.

"So, my dear Lisbon. I felt that you deserved a clue." I announce.

"Is this clue coming from one of your 'theories'?" She interogates.

"Precisely." I answer.

"I-," she starts, then she thinks for a minute. "You know what, I'd actually like to hear this."

"They hired someone. There was an accomplice. Someone who lived in the area. We know Garcia liked white water rafting, and the rest of that town rafts, too. Soemone could have gone down to the river, got into the raft with Garcia, talked with him for a minute, and then shoved him into the river." I explain.

"Okay. I hate to admit it, but it does make a lot of sense," She finally says.

"All we need to figure out is who." I state.

"That's the hard part. I could have Van Pelt check their phone records again." She decides, and the elevator opens. She heads toward the bullpen. "So, everyone! Jane has finally started working on the case-"

"My dear, I have been participating on this case. A lot, actually." I object.

"A lot for you, which isn't much. Anyway, he thinks there could be a third person involved. Someone from that town who enjoyed rafting. Someone who could have gotten in the raft with Garcia, and talked too, before murdering him. Someone who new him." She declares. Rigsby nods, and Van Pelt opens up a file on her computer for the Garcia case. Cho does nothing.

"So, the phone records would be the place to start, right?" Van Pelt asks.

"Exactly, trace them as best as you can. Rigsby, Cho, you go over to the university and see if you can get a copy of his schedule. Jane, you stay here, where I can keep an eye on you." She orders, and the brief meeting disbands.

Cho's P.O.V.

I get into the car with Rigsby, taking the wheel. I push my foot on the gas, and we speed away.

"So, Cho." Rigsby starts. I blink in response. "Well, I was thinking. Well, it's just.."

"Talk." I order.

"Do you think me and Grace could ever get married?" He questions.

"No." I say.

"We couldn't?" He worriedly says.

"No, I'm not having this conversation. I'm  not going to talk about this." I explain.

"But, really. I love her. It'd different then what I felt with...well, anyone. I was very close to Sarah, but it wasn't love. I really liked her, but it wasn't love. I love Grace. I love her. She's the most perfect thing in the world for me.  I want her to officially be mine."

"Is there anyway that I can't here your pillow talk?" I question.

"-and I think she wants marriage, too. Every since that rule change a few weeks ago, she keeps bringing it up. She'd look so beautiful in a dress."

"Oh god, no."

"But, I'm not sure if I'm ready for marriage. The commitment isn't the problem, of course. There is no one else for me. But, the problem is that, with a family, every time I go into a dangerous situation, there's a family that needs me to come home. Grace wouldn't be worried, of course, but if we were to ever have children.."

"I will duct tape your mouth shut."

"Grace's kids would be amazing. I would love to have children with her."

"I'm begging you here."

"Would Ben get upset, though? No. No, he would love to have some new playmates. That would be fine. They say marriage cools everything down, and I definitely don't want that to happen with us."

"I will shoot you."

"Luckily, I can't picture anything cooling off. It wouldn't be like that. What kind of ring would Grace like? Where would I buy a ring?"

"Here." I state.

"I would buy a ring here?" He asks, looking around.

"Uh, no. But we're at the college. You want to get the schedule or not?" I question.

"Okay, lets go." He agrees, getting out of the car.