Angel, the daughter of CSI agent Warrick Brown, was left orphaned. Due to her mother being Quileute, Billy Black adopted her, but now it is time for her adventure and her life to begin when she discovers she has feelings for Paul Lahote

Disclaimer-I don't own CSI that belongs to Anthony E. Zuiker and the other writers of CSI. I don't own Twilight either, that belongs to Stephanie Meyer. I just own Angel (My OC)

Chapter One

I heard the phone ring and I wheeled myself over, trying to answer as soon as possible. "Hello?"
"Hi, I'm looking for William Black", a gruff voice said. Because I didn't recognize the voice and nobody ever called me William, I was being a little cautious. But being slightly curious I responded, "This is Billy. How may I help you?"

"My name is Jim Brass; I'm a homicide detective for the Las Vegas Police department. I apologize for calling under these circumstances, but Warrick Brown died and it seems that he made you guardian of his twelve year-old daughter, Angel. Is there any way you could come down to Las Vegas?" Shock and surprise echoed through my voice, "Wha- What happened to him? How...is he really dead?" I heard Jim sigh and it was obvious that this call was very hard on him. Jim cleared his throat and continued, "Warrick was shot and killed. Angel was also caught in the crossfire, but she luckily only obtained a flesh wound. Physically she'll be fine, emotionally I don't know."

I rubbed his eyes, "Yes I can come to Las Vegas. I'll try to be there as soon as possible", he responded, his voice slightly higher than normal. "Okay. When you make your arrangements, can you give me a call?" Jim asked.
"Of course. What's your number?" I inquired.
"702-555-0190. Thanks" Jim said.
"Goodbye detective" I said softly into the phone before disconnecting the line.

In that moment Jacob walks in with a smile on his face, "Hey dad."
"Huh? Oh, hello Jake", I reply not really paying much attention. Jacob frowns at his dad's behaviour. "What's wrong with you? You look like you've seen a ghost or something," he says, trying to joke around but his concern was evident. Clearing my throat I explained what had happened. "I just received a phone call about a friend of mine, Warrick. He was - he was killed. He has daughter of twelve and he made me her guardian. You know when he asked me to be her guardian if anything ever happened to him, I didn't think it would be necessary. However, since I'm her legal guardian now, I have to go to Las Vegas and pick her up."

At my words Jacob's mouth drops open. 'I'm so sorry about your friend dad", he declares with a serious face after a moment of silence. "I will try my best to be a friend and perhaps even a brother to Angel when she's living here."
"Thank you son." I respond.

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