Dear reader, Hi. This is my first CSI: Miami fanfiction, actually it's my very first fanfiction and first fiction in English. I tried my best to write it all in English which is not my language. So please understand me when I described something stupid, alright? + I do not own anything. Every character belongs to CBS hit CSI: Miami (which has become the top-rated show in the world), but Jonathan Togo belongs to me, alright? LOL Joking. Enjoy!

A brunette haired guy's train of thought was knocked out when there's a hand put on one of his shoulder. He turned around and got a little shock when he saw the person who owns the hand.

"Stetler" Said the brunette.

"Mr. Wolfe, We need to have your gun and shield back. You're fired." Said Stetler.

"Wait, What? What the hell are you talking about?" Asked Wolfe curiously.

"We found you've been gambling."

The CSI said nothing. There was a silence until the redhead walked in. Seemed like he knew that something bad just happened.

"Stetler, Why are you here?"

"Horatio, I'm getting your CSI fired. Does anybody in your team know this guy has been gambling? Come on, how many criminals in Miami has your team arrested? And no one in your team notices CSI Wolfe's new habit. Horatio, this is nonsense."

"We can't know everything." Said Horatio frosty.

"Now you know. – Mr. Wolfe, now I need your gun and shield back. Your career as the crime scene investigator is well-defined over." Said Stetler.

The former CSI slowly gave his officer stuffs to an evil that's standing in front of him, looking at him with the most inimical eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. Wolfe." Stetler said, taking one look at the two guys and walked out with Mr. Wolfe's stuffs in his hands. Horatio got his eyes on Stetler while he was walking out of the room then turned his head back to Ryan Wolfe.

Horatio felt his friend's pain. He put his hand on Ryan's shoulder softly.

"Mr. Wolfe, I'm so sorry about this, but you've got to move on, alright? You know that we're always here if you need help."

"I do, H. Thank you. But what am I gonna do next? I'm so confused." Said Ryan sadly.

"It'll get better. I think you should go home and take some rest. I will call you tomorrow, okay?"

"K. Thanks, H. See you later."

The lieutenant nodded and watched Ryan walked out of the room. He felt sorry for the young CSI who got a little lost but was going to lose his job forever. He really wanted to get Ryan back to the team. He did really want to help. But no one won heartless Stetler.

In the crime lab,

"Hey, Ryan!" Said Calleigh, taking a look at a 9 mm. bullet she found at the crime scene attentively.

"Hey, Cal." Said Ryan sadly, walking straight passed by her.

"Wait, Ryan. It's sort of a beautiful morning and you're not happy. What happened?" Asked Calleigh. She looked at him curiously and he sighed.

"It's okay if it's a personal stuff that you just can't tell. If that then I don't want to know." She wore a lovely smile.

"No, Cal. Actually you've got to know this. Well–" He paused, took a deep breath and said…

"I'm fired." He tried to escape her eyesight, but her wided eyes caught his.

"Oh my gosh, Ryan. Are you serious?" Calleigh carefully dropped the bullet on the lap table and walked to Ryan then hugged him.

"Ryan, it doesn't matter what you have done. It's no big deal. I know it's Stetler. We all know him well. He tried his best to get you out of the team and he would do everything to stop you getting back to our team. But we're going to help you, okay? We know how much you love this job and we all need you. Keep your head up. You can call any of us anytime you need help. You know that, don't you?" She groped his shoulder softly and smiled at him, he smiled back.

"Thanks Calleigh. You said exactly what Horatio did. I'm gonna miss this job so much. And yes, it's Stetler. And what I've done is kinda big deal, but, huh–" He paused and smiled again.

"…Anyway, Can you tell Eric and the rest of us about this? I have to go pack up my stuffs and get out of here quickly before Stetler comes and finds me still in the lab that I can't be in anymore." Said Ryan. Calleigh nodded her head and smiled to him.

"I'm gonna miss your smile also, Cal. Bye." He smiled just like the way she did and walked out of the lab and straight to the locker room.

In the locker room, few people were taking their stuffs out of their lockers. Seemed like they have not known what just happened to the youngest CSI yet. They just said hi to him normally, and that got Ryan more distressed. He didn't want to leave at all. He loves the team. He loves this job and he loves Natalia. They've been hanging out for only a week and this relationship seemed to keep getting better, but it'd start getting worse by today, he thought. He couldn't imagine how shocked would she be if she knew that he got fired because of Stetler caught him gambling.

While he was clearing up his locker, there she came, walking straight to him. He pretended he didn't see her and kept taking his stuffs out of the locker.

"Hey, sweetheart! What are you doing?" Asked Natalia happily. Ryan had no idea what to do or say. He paused, trying not to look at her and she suddenly noticed the strange.

"Ryan, why are you taking these out of your locker?" Her voice got more disrespected, looking into his rolling eyes that trying not to look at her back. He didn't answer.

"Oh my god, Ryan!" Natalia's mouth gasped.

"What did you do, Ryan? Tell me, what did you do?" He felt like being stabbed by the sharpest knife when she talked to him with her teary eyes. And now he knew that he's getting her more upset when he saw that her hands started to shake and her voice was getting shivery. She was very upset. She could kill him. She knew that he's going to leave her. She tried her best to stay calm and asked him again.

"Ryan, please, love, tell me what happened. Is there anything we could do to fix this? Can you tell me this can be fixed?" She started to cry. Ryan couldn't stand remaining quite anymore. He started to speak.

"No, Natalia. I'm sorry, but this can't be fixed. I'll call you. We will catch up more often, okay?" His low voice was shivering, too. He finally looked into her eyes and saw the pain.

"Ryan, I can't believe it. You're going to leave me! Why, Ryan? Why?" She started yelling angrily. It broke his heart to hear she said he's leaving her.

"Nat, I'm so sorry. There's nothing I can do. You know I love you. I really do. And I love this job. I love our team, but it's Stetler, okay? He caught me gambling. I was real dead wrong. How are we going to fix it?" Ryan stopped, taking a deep breath, trying not to cry and continued.

"Trust me, Nat. I will never leave you. Never even think about it. I want to be with you. And sweetheart, we need to talk. It's very important. So tonight 7PM at my place, alright? I'll be waiting."

She was shocked a little when he said Stetler caught him gambling. She felt angry, like very very angry. She wanted to shout at him, slap him, ask him why, but there weren't just Ryan and her in the room. She didn't want the others to know how her boyfriend got fired. To her, it's embarrassing to have a boyfriend who's a gambler.

Alright you guys, first chapter DONE! As I said, this is my first time, so I'm kind of scared. I need you guys opinions. Please review!