Mistaken Love series.
Chapter One: Who Are You?
Fandom: CSI Miami.
Pairing: Ryan/Speed.
Author: Aiden.
Raiting: FRT 13.
Warning: language.
Disclaimer: I don't own them if I did they would have much more fun.
Beta: Beck *hugs* thanks a bunches girl.
Summary: They couldn't break the case.
Authors note: After a lot of pushing from some people, I won't say any names, I promised someone to write a Ryan/Speed story and voila gonna have a whole series. *headdesk*
Second note: This is an AU, I just love these things *grins*, Ryan is a CSI Speed is in the Witness Protection Program and has a criminal history.

Horatio Caine looked at his team, they had nothing on this case after four days. Their victim was still a Jane Doe, the fingerprints found in the house got no match in AFISS or any other data base and Stetler was breathing down their necks.

"This is so frustrating," Calleigh stated.

"It's like she doesn't exist," Eric sighed.

"Are we missing something?" Ryan asked.

Alexx sighed," Who is this poor woman?"

H smiled at his team, "Patience, we'll find out who she is."

"Why are there no hits on the fingerprints, we search in every data base," Ryan had been doing nothing else for the past four hours as running the fingerprints for the third time through every data base, still coming up empty..

Eric snapped his fingers, "Not every data base." He looked at Horatio.

"Witness Protection Program?" Horatio wondered.

Eric nodded, "Yeah could be worth a try."

"H you're going to set off a red alert if you do that," Calleigh commented.

"Well we tried everything else," Ryan shrugged his shoulders, "Why not."

"If we do this expect a visit from the FBI ladies and gentlemen," Horatio said and walked towards the fingerprint lab, followed by his team.

~.~

"What where you thinking?" Stetler got into Horatio's face.

"I'm trying to solve a murder."

"By pissing off the FBI," Stetler was furious. "It worked, great job."

"Well we finally got a hit on the prints," Horatio stated. "So tell me what was a man who is in the program doing in the house of our victim?"

"That is confidential information," Horatio turned around and saw a man approaching them. "I'm agent Caldwell, Mr. Speedle's handler."

"He could be a witness to a murder or he could be our suspect," Horatio stated.

"I can assure you Mr. Speedle has nothing to do with the murder," Caldwell looked annoyed.

"You have any idea who the woman is? I think Mr. Speedle knows her, he was in the house," Horatio glared at Stetler.

"No, Mr. Speedle told me that he had never seen her before," Caldwell stated.

Horatio sighed, "This is getting us no where, why can't we interview Mr. Speedle?"

"And endanger his life, I don't think so. You have to take my word for it that Mr. Speedle isn't involved in that young woman's murder."

"Horatio this stops here, you will work with the evidence you have," Stetler ordered him.

"I'm afraid that won't be enough," Horatio sadly said and walked away.

"And?" His team walked up to him.

"I'm afraid this is going to be an unsolved case, sorry."

"It isn't your fault," Alexx laid a hand on his arm.

He looked at his team, "I never felt so powerless."

~.~

Ryan left the lab, feeling drained. Again they had looked at all the evidence but realised there was nothing else they could do. He walked towards his car head bowed, "Stupid FBI."

"Isn't that the truth," someone behind him said.

Ryan turned around and came face to face with a gun, "What the fuck?"

"We will get into your car and drive to your house. I don't want to hurt you, so don't go setting off any alarms," the man warned him.

They walked up to Ryan's car, "Who are you?"

"The man you all been looking for," he stated. "And the FBI knows who the woman is they gave the order to kill her."

THE END.