Remembering Speed
Disclaimer: I am sad to report that I indeed do not own CSI or CSI Miami. If I did Speed would have never died but sadly he is gone.
Summary: Greg's life had always been a plain and simple one. Then for two weeks he went on a trip to the Keys with an amazing life. This is my first fan fic so do be nice.
Rating: pg-13
Prolog
Tears fell down my face as I started at his grave the memories the power of our love, flooded back into my mind. A small hand took mine as I looked down at me two sons Cedric and Seth. The only reason that I would make myself live everyday. They were the center of my love now. A small hand reached up and took mine as a tiny voice spoke out into the silence. "Daddy," "Yeah Ced," "When is daddy coming back?" I picked up my five year old son and held him in my arms. "Daddy isn't coming back. He is with god now." I replied weakly as more tears flowed down my cheeks it had been one year and the pain was still so close to our hearts. Seth stood there just staring start at the grave. Saying nothing I know that it hurt him just as much as it hurt me. He knew Speed when we got married, even before he remembers the first day he meet. He was strong for an eleven year old, he was now parenting Cedric better then I ever could. I still remember the first time he meet his stepfather. He was so cold. He thought that we were fine alone. He had wanted so desperately for Nick to get back together. Even if that meant Nick and Warrick breaking up, Warrick had become Nick's lover and Seth's stepfather. It was a hard time for him. He was constantly being ridiculed for having queer parents. Over time my lover had meant so much more to Seth, as he meant so much more to me. By the time we got married he was more likely to go to his new stepfather then to me. My mind escaped me and the memory of the beginning of our time together filled my head and all other thoughts went away way as my mind was filled with the exact day and place that I got home from my trip to the Florida Keys with Timothy Speedle. The day things in my life left its simple ness of Las Vegas to the now struggling time in Miami Florida.