..New York streets...

...July 30th,2015...4:39 AM...

"Castle, tell me you are joking," Beckett said.

"Frankly, I am not," Castle said.

"You spent a week in the future, lost everything you went out the bedroom with, and was attacked by a fictional T-1000," Beckett said. "I find it hard to believe."

"You will believe after you meet Tyler," Castle said.

Castle stops the car seeing the lights go mad and electricity sparking.

"What the heck is happening?" Beckett said.

"Tyler is coming," Castle said, confidently.

"Tyler is not real, Castle," Beckett said.

"This time, he is real," Castle said. "He exists for a reason. He needs a reason to exist in our timeline."

Castle gets out of the car then goes to the passenger seat, takes out a large comfy blanket, and then goes to the front part of the vehicle. Beckett sighs rubbing her forehead. It is probably just a disturbance in the systems, Beckett thought looking up, and Castle is running mad with his imagination again. She saw a big blue ball appear similar to glass in the middle of the street. She gasps watching the power go out of the traffic lights once the bolts struck into the rounded light bulbs and powerlines disconnected. The big golden globe ball breaks apart into pieces.

A shivering naked man with skin lacking on his legs revealing what seems to be metal appears on the ground. He is covering a wound on his chest.

"Tyler!" Castle said, coming over to T-11's aid. "I am here."

Ryan and Epizedo will not believe this happened.

"Mr Castle?..." T-11 said. "Where...am...I?"

"You are in my world," Castle said, helping T-11 up wrapping a blank around him. Castle looks up towards Beckett with a look of certainty in his eyes.

"...Mr Castle, promise me something," T-11 said, weakly.

"Shoot it," Castle said.

"Don't let me fall into federal hands," T-11 said. "I beg of you."

"In you go," Castle said, guiding T-11 in. "We'll get you back to where you belong after you are healed."

"Mr Castle, promise me!" T-11 shouts, angrily.

"I promise," Castle said.

Beckett gasps seeing the seemingly human cyborg in the back seat.

"You were right, Castle," Beckett said.

"Tyler is from a different future," Castle said. "Modern Technology can't help him."

Castle shuts the passenger door then gets into the driver's side.

"Hello, Mrs Castle," T-11 greets Beckett. "I have heard a lot about you."

Beckett turns around as Castle shuts the passenger door and buckles up.

"You told them about me?" Beckett said.

"Everything else I know is classified," Castle said. "They were very curious about the cases we had."

"Oh Castle," Beckett sighs, as Castle turns the car around and heads back to the residence.

The End.