Disclaimer: The Day I own CSI of Any kind… You'll know trust me. It would be a PURELY slash affair. And Speed would be alive!!!!! mumblesevilpeoplemumbles cries

Summary: A Psycho from Ryan's past escapes from prison to have a little 'fun' with him. Will the team find him in time or will Eric and Horatio loose him forever?

Warnings:Slight OOC, Rape, torture (emotionally and physically), Threesome Relationship. Some parts of this story get a little weird, don't blame me blame the evil lazy bunnies that live in my head. AU Speed's alive. Woot!! Don't hate me this is my first CSI Story and I have NY and LV in the works.

Speed: You are so dramatic.

Rena: SPEEDIE!!!!!glomps

Speed: Yeah yeah yeah you brought me back, although I'm not the main character.

Rena: I know, but I'm working on a different story for you though. I blame the bunnies!!

Speed: You do that.

Rena: You're mean to me!!!cries

Speed: Seriously stop crying!!! I'm sorry ok I AM SORRY!!!hugs distraught author

Rena: YAY!! Apology accepted. On with the Story.

Lover Taken

Ch.1 The Bird and The Worm

Pain. That was the first thing that went through his head. He struggled to open his eyes. When he finally did get them open a bright light assaulted his brown-green orbs. He groaned and closed his eyes. A few seconds later the lights dimmed. When he opened his eyes he saw that he was in a darkly painted room in a bed, which definitely wasn't his. His no longer blurry vision noticed that someone was standing in the corner.

"Glad to see you finally woke up. I started to think I may have hit you too hard." A voice said from the far corner. The voice made his heart speed up and his breath to freeze in his lungs. He knew that voice all too well. It's the voice attached to the man who haunts his dreams, warping them into twisted nightmares, which turn into flashback of the worst days of his life, days filled with pain, torture, humiliation, and most of all fear and hopelessness.

Crime LabEric ran through the hall of the Lab towards Horatio's office. He had a bad feeling in his stomach and he couldn't find Ryan. He got to Horatio's office and opened the door. Horatio looked up from his paperwork and saw the look of worried love in his younger co-worker/lover's face.

"Have you seen Ryan since we left the house?" Eric asked. Ryan didn't have to be in until 8: 30 a.m. that day, while Eric and Horatio had to be in at 7:00 a.m. They had left him at the house, the one they had purchased mid-last year; he was in the middle of his daily OCD morning ritual.

"No, I haven't Eric." Horatio said looking at the clock, by now Ryan should have been well into work on the case he'd been working on yesterday. "Just calm down. Let's try his phone." Horatio said. He pressed the speed dial for Ryan's phone. The voice that answered him was not at all who he expected. "Who is this?" Horatio said putting the phone on speaker.

"There's no need to know that seeing as you'll find it out eventually anyway. As you can tell I have your youngest lover, Mr. Caine… Mr. Delko. Yes, I know about your relationship. I've been watching you. Speaking of which Say Hi, Ry-Ry." The mystery man said.

Shuffling sounds, whimpers, muffled Screams

Shuddering and shallow breaths came through the phone. "Horatio, Eric. Проверьте Файл шесть, два, три, четыре, восемь- …" Ryan said before he was cut off. The faint sounds of an argument filtered through the phone. The next sound made their stomach drop and their blood boil. A scream of pure agony, clear as day along with the word 'Help' was heard before the line went dead.

DON'T KILL ME!! Blame the BUNNIES!!! THEY MADE ME DO IT!!! FOR ALL THE FLAMERS OF STORIES LIKE THESE I HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY TO YOU. EVERYTIME YOU FLAME A STORY AN ANGEL LOSES THEIR WINGS AND FALLS TO HELL BURING IN THE ETERNAL FLAME OF DAMNATION BEGGING PLEADING SCREAMING FOR ICE WATER. That is all. For all the nice people if you want more review review review!!!. CYA!!!