mexicangirly
Victim
hey this is my first fanfic, so i hope it's good. also i haven't seen broken home jet so i'm not really sure what happens in it.
Chapter 1: time to go
Eric walks through the lab. Wondering how this all could have happened. He knows he has walked through this lab about a 1000 times. Probably more. Jet he couldn’t remember 1 of them. Why did this happen?
He keeps walking, and stops at firearms. Inside Calleigh is explaining something to Natalia. It’s so weird, the last thing he remembers about Calleigh is that she quit her job as a firearms expert. The next thing he remember is Calleigh sitting at the hospital bed. He still couldn’t believe that two years had passed. Two years he couldn’t remember. Just like he couldn’t remember Natalia, no matter how hard he tries.
Flash back
Tim speedle is standing in front of Horatio Caines office. Waiting for his boss to arrive with the new CSI. After a couple of minutes he sees Horatio approaching with a young Cuban looking guy next to him .”Speedle!” “H” “This is Eric Delko. The new guy. Eric this is Tim speedle, he will give you a tour of the place and he will learn you everything you need to know. OK?” “Ok. Lt Caine.” “it told you Eric I’m horatio.” “Right.” Horatio walks off, leaving an awkward silence behind. “so” says Tim to break the silence, “you look Cuban?” “I am” “but Delko doesn’t sound very Spanish to me.” Eric was so nervous, poor guy. “oh no, its its Russian.” “oh. Hey mate?” “yeah” “calm down. I’m not the devil, and neither is H. alright? I’m your friend.” “you are?” “well I will be.” Speedle smiles at him, eric now more relaxed smiles back.
Flash
Eric sighs and keeps waling. He stops at the mort to look at Allexx who’s performing an autopsy. Part of him wants to walk in and talk to her. But he knows he can’t, she’ll want him to explain what’s going on. Why he feels like this, but he can’t. he wouldn’t even know where to start. He keeps walking and stops in front of the computer lab. Inside he sees Ryan, Ryan…..something. god, he should really ask for his last name. He was standing next to the computer guy, Cooper, apparently a friend of him. The las thing he remembers about Ryan is fighting with him, a lot. Hard to believe that now there friends. Just like he and speedle were.
Flash back
Speedle and erik are walking in circles in the DNA lab. “hey you think we’re going to be here forever?” “you mean working in this place or waiting for the lab results?” “both” “Lab results will be out in 5 minutes, finally.” “and the other thing?” Speedle smiles and thinks a while before answering. “No. one day we will move on. But right now we’re were we have to be.” “How do you know?” Speedle turns to Eric. “Do you feel at home?” “Sorry?” “When you walk in, do you feel at home? Do you feel like you belong here?” “yeah” “so do i. When you’re talking to one of use to you have a very strong feeling of friendship?” “yeah” “me to. That means we belong here. We’re …” eric finishes his sentence. “ where we have to be.” They both smile.
Flash
Eric was standing in front of his closet, he opens it and looks at the pictures. Lots of them, of places he once was at. Things that once happened, things he said things he did. Things he can’t remember no matter how hard he tries. Slowly he starts to take the pictures down. Him and Marisol, horatio, Calleigh and ryan, Alexx and Calleigh,… he takes out his address book and all of the personal stuff. He just leaves the cloths. He doesn’t remember wearing them, hell he doesn’t remember buying them. They’re not his. They”re from another Eric. Slowly eh closes the closet.
He walks out and passes Alexx, who is sitting drinking a coffee. Probably waiting for everybody else. He passes Ryan and Cooper, stops at Calleigh and Natalia. He debates whether he should walk in or not, when natalia notices him he smiles at her. Then he continues his walk, he stops at Horatio’s office. Maybe he should go in, to talk to him. To explain him why, maybe he wants Horatioto convince him not to do it. He pulls out his hand to open the door. But he doesn’t, he doesn’t want to be convinced. He sighs and keeps walking.
Finally he stops in front of the list of names, close to the elevator. He stares at his name, between all of the others. Does it belong there? Should it still be up there? He looks at the other names and stops at Ryan Wolfe. Well at least he knows his last name now. He smiles.
Flash back
Eric and speedle are standing at the elevator, waiting for it to come up. “ so when do you think we’ll move on?” Speedle just stares at him. “in the lab, you said that one day we’d move on. When do you think that will be?” “when it’s time to go, you’ll know.” “How?” Speedle looks at him, thinking. “the day you walk in here and you feel like a stranger. The day you walk in and you wonder ‘what am I doing here’? when you look at a job and think and now what? When you talk to you’re friends and you don’t feel that friendship anymore then…” silence. Eric waits a minute before asking “Then what?” “Maybe it’s time to go.”
Flash
Eric sighs and looks around. There’s nobody there except for him and the secretary. He has mad up his mind, he looks at the full list one more time. Then he takes out his name. Slowly he walks to the secretary and leaves it in front of her. He takes his gun and badge and puts it on top of the name. “Could you, euhm…” he hesitates. “Yes?” “Could you give this to Lt. Horatio Caine please?” “euhm. Sure but why?….” He turns around without answering. “would you like me to give him a message?” “Tell him that sometimes, in Miami, we do close.” Before the secretary can say anything else he walks away.
Eric walks to the elevator while waiting for it he can hear speedle saying to him. “when you walk in and you feel like a stranger.” He looks around, remembering the feeling he had when he walked in a couple of hours ago. “when you look at a case and think now what?” he can still remember Calleighs look when she told him about his mistake. How devastated he felt, how mad he was.
He looks around, from far he sees H. coming and waiving at him. Maybe he wants him to wait, he’s not sure. But he won’t not this time, not ever again. He waves back and smiles, before walking in the elevator. While the elevator doors close he looks one last time at the lab while hearing speedle’s voice in his head. “then maybe it’s time to go.” He smiles and whispers : “yeah speedle, I guess it’s time to go.” And then the elevator doors close.
Edit: i added " a CSI miami fic"
Chapter 1: time to go
Eric walks through the lab. Wondering how this all could have happened. He knows he has walked through this lab about a 1000 times. Probably more. Jet he couldn’t remember 1 of them. Why did this happen?
He keeps walking, and stops at firearms. Inside Calleigh is explaining something to Natalia. It’s so weird, the last thing he remembers about Calleigh is that she quit her job as a firearms expert. The next thing he remember is Calleigh sitting at the hospital bed. He still couldn’t believe that two years had passed. Two years he couldn’t remember. Just like he couldn’t remember Natalia, no matter how hard he tries.
Flash back
Tim speedle is standing in front of Horatio Caines office. Waiting for his boss to arrive with the new CSI. After a couple of minutes he sees Horatio approaching with a young Cuban looking guy next to him .”Speedle!” “H” “This is Eric Delko. The new guy. Eric this is Tim speedle, he will give you a tour of the place and he will learn you everything you need to know. OK?” “Ok. Lt Caine.” “it told you Eric I’m horatio.” “Right.” Horatio walks off, leaving an awkward silence behind. “so” says Tim to break the silence, “you look Cuban?” “I am” “but Delko doesn’t sound very Spanish to me.” Eric was so nervous, poor guy. “oh no, its its Russian.” “oh. Hey mate?” “yeah” “calm down. I’m not the devil, and neither is H. alright? I’m your friend.” “you are?” “well I will be.” Speedle smiles at him, eric now more relaxed smiles back.
Flash
Eric sighs and keeps waling. He stops at the mort to look at Allexx who’s performing an autopsy. Part of him wants to walk in and talk to her. But he knows he can’t, she’ll want him to explain what’s going on. Why he feels like this, but he can’t. he wouldn’t even know where to start. He keeps walking and stops in front of the computer lab. Inside he sees Ryan, Ryan…..something. god, he should really ask for his last name. He was standing next to the computer guy, Cooper, apparently a friend of him. The las thing he remembers about Ryan is fighting with him, a lot. Hard to believe that now there friends. Just like he and speedle were.
Flash back
Speedle and erik are walking in circles in the DNA lab. “hey you think we’re going to be here forever?” “you mean working in this place or waiting for the lab results?” “both” “Lab results will be out in 5 minutes, finally.” “and the other thing?” Speedle smiles and thinks a while before answering. “No. one day we will move on. But right now we’re were we have to be.” “How do you know?” Speedle turns to Eric. “Do you feel at home?” “Sorry?” “When you walk in, do you feel at home? Do you feel like you belong here?” “yeah” “so do i. When you’re talking to one of use to you have a very strong feeling of friendship?” “yeah” “me to. That means we belong here. We’re …” eric finishes his sentence. “ where we have to be.” They both smile.
Flash
Eric was standing in front of his closet, he opens it and looks at the pictures. Lots of them, of places he once was at. Things that once happened, things he said things he did. Things he can’t remember no matter how hard he tries. Slowly he starts to take the pictures down. Him and Marisol, horatio, Calleigh and ryan, Alexx and Calleigh,… he takes out his address book and all of the personal stuff. He just leaves the cloths. He doesn’t remember wearing them, hell he doesn’t remember buying them. They’re not his. They”re from another Eric. Slowly eh closes the closet.
He walks out and passes Alexx, who is sitting drinking a coffee. Probably waiting for everybody else. He passes Ryan and Cooper, stops at Calleigh and Natalia. He debates whether he should walk in or not, when natalia notices him he smiles at her. Then he continues his walk, he stops at Horatio’s office. Maybe he should go in, to talk to him. To explain him why, maybe he wants Horatioto convince him not to do it. He pulls out his hand to open the door. But he doesn’t, he doesn’t want to be convinced. He sighs and keeps walking.
Finally he stops in front of the list of names, close to the elevator. He stares at his name, between all of the others. Does it belong there? Should it still be up there? He looks at the other names and stops at Ryan Wolfe. Well at least he knows his last name now. He smiles.
Flash back
Eric and speedle are standing at the elevator, waiting for it to come up. “ so when do you think we’ll move on?” Speedle just stares at him. “in the lab, you said that one day we’d move on. When do you think that will be?” “when it’s time to go, you’ll know.” “How?” Speedle looks at him, thinking. “the day you walk in here and you feel like a stranger. The day you walk in and you wonder ‘what am I doing here’? when you look at a job and think and now what? When you talk to you’re friends and you don’t feel that friendship anymore then…” silence. Eric waits a minute before asking “Then what?” “Maybe it’s time to go.”
Flash
Eric sighs and looks around. There’s nobody there except for him and the secretary. He has mad up his mind, he looks at the full list one more time. Then he takes out his name. Slowly he walks to the secretary and leaves it in front of her. He takes his gun and badge and puts it on top of the name. “Could you, euhm…” he hesitates. “Yes?” “Could you give this to Lt. Horatio Caine please?” “euhm. Sure but why?….” He turns around without answering. “would you like me to give him a message?” “Tell him that sometimes, in Miami, we do close.” Before the secretary can say anything else he walks away.
Eric walks to the elevator while waiting for it he can hear speedle saying to him. “when you walk in and you feel like a stranger.” He looks around, remembering the feeling he had when he walked in a couple of hours ago. “when you look at a case and think now what?” he can still remember Calleighs look when she told him about his mistake. How devastated he felt, how mad he was.
He looks around, from far he sees H. coming and waiving at him. Maybe he wants him to wait, he’s not sure. But he won’t not this time, not ever again. He waves back and smiles, before walking in the elevator. While the elevator doors close he looks one last time at the lab while hearing speedle’s voice in his head. “then maybe it’s time to go.” He smiles and whispers : “yeah speedle, I guess it’s time to go.” And then the elevator doors close.
Edit: i added " a CSI miami fic"