CSI:Miami Road Trip- We've Travelled a Long Way

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:eek: No this thread cannot be almost over. *sigh* I have a feeling this Road Trip thing won't end until I get run over by a milk truck. And that will never happen because in my city we don't have milk trucks. :p

A Chance I'll Take Even If I Break

[Hummerhome 11 am]

Delko: *pulling Carly* I think she's stuck.

Katie: No kidding. Hey Carly can we just cut your hair?

Carly: I DON'T THINK SO.

Katie: Well you're stuck to the carpet.

JC: Who puts carpet in a kitchen?

Horatio: Eric was the one who renovated this place.

Delko: I put in stairs, not carpet.

Carly: OW! OW! You're tugging on my hair!

Delko: Oh, whoops.

Carly: Okay who's standing on my hand?

Delko: ...That would be me. Sorry.

Carly: Just step away Eric.

Delko: Okay. *backs up* AH! *falls*

Carly: That was my foot.

Delko: Sorry.

Katie: Why don't we...Pour hot water on it and then hope it melts.

Carly: I don't want melted jam in my hair.

JC: Then you shouldn't have laid on the floor honey.

Carly: *sigh*

[Hospital 11:04 am]

Speed: *sits in chair* What are you doing?

Lori: Coloring.

Speed: What are you coloring?

Lori: *giggles* The paper. You're so silly.

Speed: *looks around* Do you have any friends here?

Lori: Friends?

Speed: Yeah. People that you can talk to or just be with.

Lori: *looks up* Do you have friends?

Speed: A few, yeah.

Lori: Why aren't they here?

Speed: They don't need to be here.

Lori: If they're friends they should be here with you.

Speed: Unfortunately they're gone.

Lori: Like my brother.

Speed: Well, they'll come back. Just not for a while.

Lori: Oh. *smiles* Do you want to see my picture?

Speed: Sure.

Lori: *holds up paper*

Speed: It's Earth.

Lori: *grinning*

Speed: It's very good.

Lori: Thank you.

Speed: So you just do this all day?

Lori: Sometimes I go outside.

Speed: They let people outside?

Lori: *laughs* It's not a prison silly.

Speed: It feels like one.

Lori: Why? We haven't done anything wrong.

Speed: I know.

Lori: Have you ever done anything bad?

Speed: Yeah.

Lori: What did you do?

Speed: ...I hurt someone.

Lori: How?

Speed: Uh...Well it's not really important how. But it's the reason I'm here.

Lori: *coloring* You don't look like you'd hurt anyone. Your voice is too soft. Like the kind angels have.

Speed: Uh...How would you even know what one sounded like?

Lori: I can hear them.

Speed: ...You can?

Lori: Mhm.

Speed: Are they talking to you right now?

Lori: Actually they're talking to you.

Speed: *lifts brow* What are they saying?

Lori: They won't tell me. That's between you and them.

Speed: Really.

Lori: Sometimes its really hard to hear them but when I listen really carefully they tell me things.

Speed: What do they tell you?

Lori: They told me about you.

Speed: Did they.

Lori: Yup.

Speed: What did they tell you about me?

Lori: *giggles* It's a secret.

Speed: Fair enough.

TBC.........
 
Awww Lori's so cute. And i feel so bad for her. The angels where talking to Speed...I'm not sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. lol. And poor Carly is stuck to the floor. lol Update soon please.
 
:lol: Well let's just say Lori is there for a reason...Hehe.

I Can't Hold My Breath

[Hospital, 1 pm]

[Psychiatry office]

Psychiatrist: So have you met some of the patients here?

Speed: Yeah.

Psychiatrist: And you had a tour of the facility?

Speed: Yes I did.

Psychiatrist: Did you have any lunch?

Speed: I'm not hungry.

Psychiatrist: You need to eat.

Speed: I'll eat when I'm hungry.

Psychiatrist: I understand you don't trust us yet and it's going to take time. I assure you we're not medicating patients through the food.

Speed: I guess we'll find out.

Psychiatrist: I see you've met Lori.

Speed: She's a nice girl.

Psychiatrist: You've probably noticed she's not all there.

Speed: That's why she's here right?

Psychiatrist: Much for the same reason you're here.

Speed: Why?

Psychiatrist: I shouldn't discuss the case file with you.

Speed: Then don't bring it up.

Psychiatrist: *opens notebook* Who was the first person you ever hurt physically?

Speed: Wow you don't waste any time.

Psychiatrist: Please answer the question.

Speed: Okay fine. *sigh* My wife.

Psychiatrist: And no one else before that?

Speed: Well unless you count Eric. But he's not exactly all there either.

Psychiatrist: Did you feel guilty about hurting your wife?

Speed: Yeah.

Psychiatrist: And yet you continued this behavior.

Speed: I guess I did.

Psychiatrist: Yes or no.

Speed: *frowns* Yes.

Psychiatrist: What made you want to hurt her?

Speed: Is this therapy or an interrogation?

Psychiatrist: I need to know the information before I find out the route cause.

Speed: *sigh* I was told to hurt her.

Psychiatrist: By whom?

Speed: It doesn't matter. I still did it.

Psychiatrist: You're a police officer right?

Speed: Yeah.

Psychiatrist: So raping and beating someone should be a big no-no in your head right?

Speed: I didn't beat her. Get your information right.

Psychiatrist: Answer the question.

Speed: Yeah I knew what I was doing and I certainly knew it was wrong.

Psychiatrist: So what made you keep wanting to do this?

Speed: You're the doctor. You tell me.

Psychiatrist: Maybe the thrill of being in control of a life.

Speed: I doubt it.

Psychiatrist: Were you assaulted as a child?

Speed: What do you mean?

Psychiatrist: Did anyone beat you?

Speed: My dad did.

Psychiatrist: Did he ever hurt women?

Speed: He hurt my sister. I tried to protect her.

Psychiatrist: Mhm. *writes things down*

Speed: I'm not like my father.

Psychiatrist: Of course you're not.

Speed: *sigh*

Psychiatrist: Well this is all the time we have for today.

Speed: It's been ten minutes and you haven't done anything but write things down.

Psychiatrist: Its going to take time to narrow down what's wrong with you.

Speed: Okay.

Psychiatrist: I'll see you tomorrow.

Speed: Yeah see you around. *leaves*

[Hallway]

Lori: TIM! *runs up*

Speed: Hey.

Lori: You were with the doctor?

Speed: Yeah.

Lori: Are you getting help?

Speed: Not much.

Lori: Where are you going now?

Speed: Bed.

Lori: It's the afternoon.

Speed: I'm tired.

Lori: You sound angry.

Speed: I'm frustrated.

Lori: Why?

Speed: Because I don't know what's wrong with me.

Lori: Maybe there's nothing wrong with you.

Speed: If there wasn't, I wouldn't be here.

Lori: Maybe the answer is simple but you're looking for the harder result from an easier puzzle.

Speed: *stops walking*

Lori: What?

Speed: And people say you're stupid?

Lori: *smiles*

Speed: *walks into room* Well all I know is I'm not going to find the answer anytime soon. *lays on bed*

Lori: Maybe if you listen to the angels, they'll help you find the answers.

Speed: I doubt it.

Lori: Well you have one with you. Just listen.

Speed: *closes eyes* I'm not going to hear anything.

Lori: That's what everyone says.

Speed: Well everyone is right.

Lori: I can't believe you sleep in the middle of the afternoon. You're crazy.

Speed: Well it's a good thing I'm in here then.

Lori: It must be hard.

Speed: For what?

Lori: Protecting people.

Speed: *opens eyes* What do you mean?

Lori: You protect good people from bad people.

Speed: *sits up* How do you know that?

Lori: The angels told me.

Speed: They're not real.

Lori: *sad face*

Speed: I'm sorry.

Lori: Look, I didn't ask to be here and I can't help who I am. Please understand that. *leaves*

Speed: *sigh* Great.

TBC..........
 
Awww Poor Lori. She just so cute. lol. And I guess it makes me feel better that I"m the first person he hurt. And yeah freakin Ann Donahue puttin ideas in his head. Poor Speedy he just seems so helpless...I guess is the word I'm looking for. Update soon please!
 
omg what a good update.... i hope that poor speed isn't gonna be in that hospital for long poor guy. Ur updates are making me so happy after my bad day at work.
 
Aww yeah I like her. She's so cute. Poor thing. I'm talking in fragments. Oh no I'm turning into Horatio! :p

Lost It All

[Lori's room]

Speed: *walks in* I'm sorry.

Lori: *feeding fish* You're a man of science. I wouldn't expect you to understand.

Speed: Where are you hearing this?

Lori: I told you.

Speed: I know.

Lori: *smiles* It's okay. Friends forgive each other right?

Speed: I suppose.

Lori: *sits on bed* Have you ever been in love?

Speed: *sits on bed* Sure.

Lori: What's it like?

Speed: Uh...Well...It's kind of hard to describe.

Lori: I've never loved anyone. At least I don't think I have. Are there different kinds of love?

Speed: Uh...Sure.

Lori: What are they?

Speed: Well...Theres...Physical, emotional, unconditional, and probably a few others. Why?

Lori: What's physical love?

Speed: Oh boy..Uh..*clears throat* Well, uh...It involves being...Physical?

Lori: How?

Speed: Why are you asking me this?

Lori: You're smart.

Speed: So are you. I'm sure you could figure it out.

Lori: Why can't you tell me?

Speed: I'm sure your angels can tell you.

Lori: *giggles*

Speed: Don't you read books or something?

Lori: They don't let us have those kinds of books here.

Speed: Well you don't really need to know anyway.

Lori: I've never been friends with a man before.

Speed: *blank stare* ...Uh...Okay.

Lori: Can you just show me what that kind of love is?

Speed: *wide-eyed* No.

Lori: Why?

Speed: Because it's wrong.

Lori: Why?

Speed: Why do you ask so many questions?

Lori: I'm curious.

Speed: Well it's nothing special so don't worry about it.

Lori: Then how will I ever know?

Speed: You'll find out someday but not today and not from me.

Lori: Maybe I should just ask the psychiatrist. I'll tell him you and I discussed it.

Speed: NO! No, you don't want to do that.

Lori: Why?

Speed: Because then I'll be here forever.

Lori: *giggles*

TBC.........
 
Hahaha, oh man I laughed so hard I choked. Hahahahaha. Can you show me. Uh..how about now. Because I would really hate to be jealous of Lori. lol. Update soon please.
 
Well that's what I'm here for! And of course to make sure you guys have something to read during the dry spell that is the Miami hiatus. :p ...Not that this is anything like the show but it has it's moments.

Two World Apart

[Hummerhome 5 pm]

Carly: I'm still stuck TO THE FLOOR!

Delko: We'll get you out. *pours hot water*

Carly: OW! That was my face!

Calleigh: Eric you completely missed her hair.

Delko: Whoops.

Calleigh: Give me that. *takes bucket*

Delko: Okay how do you feel?

Carly: STUCK! ...And I kind of have to go to the bathroom.

Delko: Why?

Carly: I don't know maybe it was all the water you were pouring on me.

Delko: Someone get her a bottle.

Carly: Uh to pee in? I DON'T THINK SO.

Horatio: I'm going to start up the Hummerhome.

Calleigh: Wow we've been here all day.

Horatio: Well I've never seen anyone stuck to the floor before.

Delko: Okay how about we get you a diaper.

Carly: Are you kidding me? Get me off the floor.

Delko: It would involve yanking and pulling.

Carly: Whatever it takes.

Katie: It might hurt and you might lose some hair.

Carly: I don't care.

Katie: You cared before.

Carly: Well I don't care now.

Katie: So can we just cut your hair?

Carly: NO.

Katie: Fine, be that way.

[Hospital, 5:03 pm]

[Cafeteria]

Speed: *looks down at plate* What is this?

Lori: Nutritional supplements.

Speed: It looks like goo.

Lori: *laughs* It's an aquired taste.

Speed: Excellent.

Lori: Are you just going to stare at it all night?

Speed: No, I'm digging into some of it with my spoon too.

Lori: *giggles*

Speed: And what's this?

Lori: Apple juice.

Speed: Well at least something around here looks like what it's supposed to.

Lori: It's not so bad once you get used to it.

Speed: I'm sure. *eats*

Lori: So what's that stuff on your face?

Speed: ...Stuff?

Lori: The prickly stuff.

Speed: It's stubble.

Lori: What's stubble?

Speed: That happens when I haven't shaved in a few days.

Lori: You shave your face?

Speed: *sigh* Not often.

Lori: *tilts head*

Speed: ...What?

Lori: *smiles* I like stubble.

Speed: *nods*

Lori: I talked to the doctor today.

Speed: Really.

Lori: Mhm and we talked about you.

Speed: *looks up from plate* Why?

Lori: You're my first friend. The doctor says that's progress.

Speed: Good.

Lori: We're going to be having a meeting circle today.

Speed: What's that?

Lori: We all sit in a circle and talk about a subject the doctor gives us.

Speed: What kind of subjects?

Lori: Well last week it was about animals and what kind of animals we like.

Speed: Gee, sounds challenging.

Lori: I don't know what we're talking about today though. They don't tell us ahead of time so we can't pick our answers.

Speed: Great.

Lori: I'm excited for today. We get to learn about you in the circle. You're new.

Speed: I'm not that exciting.

Lori: You have stubble.

Speed: ...Well at least I have something going for me.

Lori: *smiles*

[5:33 pm, the 'circle']

Psychiatrist: Okay welcome to the circle everyone. Today's subject is why you're here. Gus, why don't you go first.

Gus: I like feet.

Psychiatrist: That's nice Gus, but tell us why you're here. Why you were brought here.

Gus: The government is out to get me. You can all BURN IN HELL.

Psychiatrist: That's right Gus. You were brought here because of your extreme paranoia.

Gus: I'm not paranoid. YOU'RE ALL PARANOID!

Psychiatrist: Okay Molly, why are you here?

Molly: I like to eat bugs.

Psychiatrist: And?

Molly: And put them in my special bug circus. I'm selling tickets tomorrow when I can get the invisible paper.

Psychiatrist: Well we'll all be looking forward to that circus. Lori, sweetheart why don't you tell us why you're here?

Lori: Hmm...This is a hard one...*bites nails*

Psychiatrist: We talked about it this afternoon, remember?

Lori: *smiles* Yes we did. I'm here because I see angels.

Psychiatrist: And?

Lori: And what?

Psychiatrist: There's another reason you're here.

Lori: Um....Because....*smiles* Because I was hurt.

Psychiatrist: That's right. Why were you hurt?

Lori: I was at the wrong place at the wrong time and it wasn't my fault. *grinning*

Psychiatrist: Exactly. Very good. Tim, how about you? Why are you here?

Speed: Uh...Well, there are a lot of reason why.

Psychiatrist: Tell us one of them.

Speed: I was told to do something and I did it, and it ended up hurting someone that I loved and I haven't gotten over it.

Psychiatrist: And then you kept doing it, right?

Speed: Sure.

Psychiatrist: Yes or no.

Speed: Yes.

Psychiatrist: Okay, Pete why don't you tell us why you're here?

Lori: *whispers* Isn't the circle fun?

Speed: *frowns*

Lori: Are you mad at me?

Speed: No, of course not.

Lori: Why are you mad?

Speed: I hate it here.

Lori: What would make you happy?

Speed: Going home.

Lori: This can be your new home.

Speed: *nods* Yeah.

[20 minutes later]

Psychiatrist: Alright guys, thanks for your time. What have we learned today?

Gus: The government is trying to poison us.

Psychiatrist: Close but no. We learned that opening up to others can help us solve our problems. Okay so next week come back and we'll talk about something else.

[Everyone leaves]

[Lori's room]

Speed: I have a question.

Lori: *feeds fish*

Speed: What happened to you?

Lori: *smiles* It doesn't matter.

Speed: It matters to me.

Lori: *laughs* You're such a cop.

Speed: *sigh* Well I'd still like to know.

Lori: I don't remember a lot of it. But it's when I started seeing angels.

Speed: What do you remember?

Lori: Um....I was walking home and it was dark out and I could only see the moon. There was...Palm trees across the street.

Speed: Palm trees? ....Like in Miami?

Lori: *smiles* YES! Miami!

Speed: You're from Miami.

Lori: I think so...*laughs* But I was brought here by my brother.

Speed: Okay what else happened?

Lori: Well I think there was someone else there because I could here footsteps behind me, and they were getting faster and then I turned around and....

Speed: And what?

Lori: *frowns* I don't want to talk about it anymore.

Speed: Okay.

Lori: I'm sorry.

Speed: No, it's alright. You don't have to tell me.

Lori: *smiles*

Speed: Just remember it wasn't your fault.

Lori: Okay.

Speed: I have to go, but I'll see you tomorrow.

Lori: Tomorrow?

Speed: I'm kind of tired.

Lori: You should sleep when it's dark out. It's easier to fall asleep that way.

Speed: I'll keep that in mind.

TBC..........
 
Awww poor Lori. And how awesome was Gus "Your parnoid!" I'm sorry but that cracked me up. And gosh dang it Donahue's the whole reason Speed's in that god for saken place anyway! Well...that and because H man thinks he's jesus and can do whatever he wants. lol. But hmm...something is making me think there's more to this story with lori *shrugs* I dunno i'm tired i'm not thinking straight lol update soon please.
 
*cries* don't bash my H *tears streaming from H* and I am sure it did it for the better katie. *huggles katie* and I still owe u a facial lol....maybe we should take carly too since she got stuck to the floor... i am actually scared of jam now lol.
 
You're probably right. There is more to the story. :p Would I do a build up like that and not deliver? I don't think so. :lol: ...So I'm going to..Update now.

-I love jam. Jam is our friend.

Withstand All Of Hell To Hold Your Hand

[Hospital, 11 pm]

[Speed's room]

Lori: *walks in* Tim?

Speed: *opens eyes* You're supposed to be in your room.

Lori: I had a nightmare.

Speed: Everyone has nightmares.

Lori: Do you have nightmares?

Speed: Yes.

Lori: Why do people have nightmares?

Speed: I don't know.

Lori: *climbs in bed* Were you dreaming?

Speed: Yes.

Lori: What were you dreaming about?

Speed: Well, mustard out of all things.

Lori: *lays beside Speed* Why?

Speed: I don't know. What was your nightmare about?

Lori: Someone hurting me.

Speed: Is that what happened to you before you came here?

Lori: *nods*

Speed: It must have been terrible.

Lori: My angels saved me.

Speed: *smirks*

Lori: *burries head in Speed's chest* I'm safe now.

Speed: Yeah.

[Hummerhome 11:04 pm]

Katie: Okay Carly, we're going to pull you one last time okay?

Carly: And what if it doesn't work?

Katie: You'll have to live out the rest of your life with a different perspective.

Carly: Very funny.

Katie: Okay one...Two..THREE!

Carly: *screams*

Katie: YAY I DID IT!

Delko: ...There's a chunk of hair on the floor.

Carly: My...Hair...

Katie: It'll grow back.

Carly: Okay who ordered the industrialized jam?

Delko: They didn't put a warning on the label so I thought it was safe.

Carly: This sucks. I lost my hair.

Delko: You still have most of it.

Carly: I'll be the laughing stock of the Hummerhome.

Katie: No one's laughing.

Carly: *sigh*

[Hospital]

Lori: We're friends right?

Speed: Yeah we're friends.

Lori: Isn't that a kind of love?

Speed: ...I-I suppose it could be.

Lori: *sigh*

Speed: Isn't it against the rules to be in my room?

Lori: Yes.

Speed: So shouldn't you leave?

Lori: The doctor told me to come here.

Speed: *blinks* ...What?

Lori: He said it would help you.

Speed: *sits up* Why would he say that?

Lori: I'm not worried though, he said you wouldn't hurt me.

Speed: *gets out of bed* You need to leave.

Lori: Why?

Speed: That doctor is using you.

Lori: Why would he do that?

Speed: I'll talk to him tomorrow about it. Just go back to your room.

Lori: I don't understand.

Speed: *sigh* I'm here because I hurt somebody. I hurt them the same way someone hurt you.

Lori: *blinks*

Speed: I'm not going to hurt you. But what the doctor did wasn't fair to you.

Lori: *backs up* I'm so stupid.

Speed: No you're not stupid. He made the mistake, not you.

Lori: *shakes head*

Speed: Have I ever hurt you?

Lori: No.

Speed: Then you don't have to be afraid of me.

Lori: That doctor isn't nice.

Speed: Did he tell you what to do?

Lori: No. He just told me that if I had a nightmare to come here.

Speed: Okay. You should go back to your room.

Lori: What happens now?

Speed: Now? I make a phone call.

TBC.......
 
Ohhhh he's gonna make a phone call. Awesome...lol. And awww poor Carly lost some of her hair. but its true it'll grow back. What is that doctor thinking...using both Tim and Lori like that.

But I'm more a fan of jelly myself. lol.
 
:devil: I feel the asskickingness that is Speed, coming on. :p

Won't Get Fooled Again ...It seemed appropriate.

[11:30 pm, psychiatrist office]

Speed: *walks in* You and I need to talk.

Psychiatrist: I was just leaving the office, but what's on your mind?

Speed: Using her to try a new therapy technique on me?

Psychiatrist: The studies are promising.

Speed: I don't care about the studies. Using patients to bait other patients is wrong.

Psychiatrist: Are you forgetting the reason you're here? It's not to make sure the staff is doing their job. It's to get help from us.

Speed: You haven't helped me.

Psychiatrist: You didn't succumb to your temptation. I'd say you've shown progress.

Speed: I wasn't tempted.

Psychiatrist: Of course you weren't.

Speed: You do realize you could have jeopardized the case of another patient right?

Psychiatrist: It's the risk I took and it worked.

Speed: Fine. It worked. Give me your phone.

Psychiatrist: Why?

Speed: To make a phone call.

Psychiatrist: To who?

Speed: My therapist. Oh wait, you're it.

Psychiatrist: I realize you're upset but it was the only way to ensure you were making progress.

Speed: Give me the phone.

Psychiatrist: We can always sedate you.

Speed: ...Alright fine, I get it. I'm leaving.

Psychiatrist: You get one phone call next month. I suggest you use that time wisely.

Speed: Sure.

Psychiatrist: You should return to your room.

Speed: I will in a minute. I'm just curious as to what you found out in your little test.

Psychiatrist: You're attracted to her but you know your limits.

Speed: *crosses arms* Really.

Psychiatrist: It's very good. It means progress is being made.

Speed: *frowns*

Psychiatrist: I don't blame you for your interest in her though. She's very pretty.

Speed: What's your point?

Psychiatrist: You're going to be fine as long as you cooperate with our methods.

Speed: Right. And what happens to her when I leave?

Psychiatrist: *lifts brow*

Speed: She has the mind of an innocent child and you're using her for your twisted games.

Psychiatrist: You can call it what you want but she's helping us to treat many patients.

Speed: And where are these patients?

Psychiatrist: Some of them are still receiving treatment, and others-like yourself-are on their way to being released.

Speed: What about her?

Psychiatrist: She has a real knack for helping people.

Speed: But she'll never get out.

Psychiatrist: Unfortunately that's not the path we see for her.

Speed: I hope you don't plan to unleash her on me again.

Psychiatrist: Of course not.

Speed: Good.

Psychiatrist: You must be getting tired. Why don't you go back to your room and get some rest?

Speed: Fine. *leaves*

Psychiatrist: *sigh*

[Lori's room]

Speed: Are you asleep?

Lori: *eyes closed*

Speed: *smirks*

Lori: *opens one eye* Did you talk to the doctor?

Speed: Yes. I took care of everything.

Lori: Good.

Speed: *sits on bed*

Lori: *sits up* What's wrong?

Speed: Nothing.

Lori: *hugs Speed*

Speed: *closes eyes*

Lori: Don't be sad.

Speed: I want to go home.

Lori: *strokes Speed's head* You will.

Speed: When?

Lori: When you're ready.

Speed: *nods*

Lori: I know that I'm never going to leave. I don't want to.

Speed: Why?

Lori: Because this is my home. I have nowhere else to go.

Speed: But you're always alone.

Lori: No I'm not.

Speed: *sigh* Right.

Lori: You should go back to your room before someone finds out.

Speed: *stands up* Yeah.

Lori: Why are you crying?

Speed: *smiles* Thank you. *leaves*

Lori: *smiles*

TBC..............
 
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