AN: I can, unfortunately say, that this is over. Thank you guys for the amazing reviews. They actually made my days.
Now, I'm going to work on Red Family and Drabbles, if you don't mind. I'm suffering a little from writer's block and now I finally understand why it sucks... -.-'
Disclaimer: I just own my socks...

I'm standing on the outside of my room, watching them.

Even though I'm young I observe people and I can read them like my dad does, after all, he was the one who taught me his tricks.

When people ask me how it feels to have a law enforcement agent and a consultant as parents, I tell them it's the greatest thing EVER! Come on, I'm kind of unique that way. Even in the 1st grade when the teacher made that career day thingy, I always brought my parents because in a way, I actually wanted to be like them when I grew up.

Some may think that having them as parents may drive a person crazy, but not me. I mean, they have their bickering and bantering and teasing days that make me go to my room because I'm too young to be shocked with some nasty PDA, but other than that, wouldn't you like to have a blue-eyed-pain-in-the-ass-fake-psychic mentalist as your father? Or a green-eyed-bossy-petite-grumpy Senior Agent as your mother?

I'm watching them walking hand in hand to their room. They're silent, but I think that's the best way they talk to each other. The silence isn't uncomfortable and I'm used to it by now. They have been through a lot in the past.
Dad was married once and he had a daughter. The fake psychic thing applies here. He made a living of that, until he pissed off a serial killer known as Red John who murdered his family.
5 years later and with a thirst for revenge, dad started to work for the CBI, in my mom's Special Crimes Unit, with uncle Cho, uncle Wayne and aunt Grace.

Uncle Cho provides me the information I need about them.
Because of that, I know that dad and mom didn't get along well. She was the boss-lady that needed to have everything under control and dad was a revolutionary with strange methods of getting the truth out of suspects. Dad teased and mom blushed, dad bickered and mom bantered, dad made a mess and mom cleaned it up, dad behaved like a 5 year old and mom kept him on his toes, dad cried and mom comforted him, dad was angry and mom calmed him down, dad was in danger and mom saved his life, dad gave up and mom made him see that there were people who cared about him…. And the list goes on.
Finally, when dad was face-to-face with Red John, mom and the team helped him, shooting the killer and saying in their reports that dad was in danger and they had killed Red John in self-defence.

It didn't take long to dad move on with his life and ask mom out on a date, eventually, 6 months after the date, they got married and had three kids.
Now, I know that they are truly soul-mates. Just take one good look in their eyes and you can see that after all, they belong together.

I see them entering their room, kissing and proclaiming their love for each other and I smile.
I must admit that their relationship is cooler to be seen from the outside.

Dad peeks and he sees me, sending me a glare.
I can read his mind right now…wait, he's sending me… oh yeah, got it.
But Daaaad… I don't wanna go to bed right now…

"Good night Karen"

"Good night dad"