Ok so I'm going to use the lyrics of a couple songs to help write the story. Review let me know if its working.

Disclaimer: I do not own CSI Miami

Introduction

Her heart pumped hard and fast. Hearing the dispatcher's voice come over the radio was nothing new but when the dispatcher said the address of the jewellery store Horatio and Tim were checking out both Calleigh and Lena's hearts stopped. Lena flicked the lights and sirens on before pulling a very large U-turn in the middle of the road. Lena's foot pressed the pedal own to the floor, for her the car wasn't going fast enough. Calleigh on the other hand held tightly onto the dash and roof while watching her partner with wide eyes.

"Lena!" The dark haired woman didn't respond.

"Lena slow down!"

The car jerked as Lena turned around the corner.

"Lena you're scaring me!" Calleigh yelled wincing as they narrowly missed a parked car. Finally the woman looked over at Calleigh with tears in her eyes.

"He's there Calleigh! Tim is at that shop with H. What if it's him? Hold on we're almost there!"

Calleigh thanked god when she saw the jewellery store in front of them. When the car violently stopped Lena jumped out of the car and ran into the store. The second she entered the store her heart broke. There laying in a pool of his own blood was Tim Speedle, love of her life. Horatio held a hand to the man's chest trying in vain to keep the blood from pouring out.

"No, no, no" she shook her head

"Tim?"

Lena dove to the floor where they sat. She saw the lifeless look on his face and felt his wet, wounded chest.

"Oh god. Tim. Please wake up, please" Crying she pulled him onto her lap. She held onto him hoping that this was some sort of sick joke and he'd wake up laughing at her.

Horatio watched the distraught woman hold onto the young man he thought of as a son. He stayed close not wanting to abandon Tim nor Lena.

Calleigh stood in the doorway trying not to cry for her dear friends. She sniffed as she heard the sound of Alex's heels approach her.

"OH no not Timmy. That poor baby." Alex said before approaching the scene.

Lena rocked back and forth holding Tim's body in her arms. Lena didn't acknowledge Alex was there because that would mean it was official, he was dead. Alex bent down and touched Lena's shoulder.

"Baby, you need to let me take him. I promise to take really good care of him."

Lena looked at the woman. Alex's breath left her chest when she saw the pain in the woman's eyes, the tears flowed down her face like water out of a faucet.

"Can I go with you?" Lena asked in a small, quiet whisper. Alex tried to hold in the tears as she shook her head

"No Honey. You need to go with Horatio and get cleaned up. You know I'll take care of him." Lena nodded but remained sitting there. Alex gave the woman another minute before she talked again

"Lena you can't watch this."

Leaving Tim was the hardest thing she had ever done before. It felt like she was physically tearing her heart out of her chest and leaving it on the floor. When she turned around anger built up instantly. Standing next to Horatio was IAB agent Rick Stetler. Lena joined them glaring at the IAB agent

"What the hell are you doing here? It hasn't even been an hour. You're a sick vulture."

"Lena" Horatio warned in a soothing voice. Rick cleared his throat

"Because of the situation I'm willing to overlook that little outburst." Lena glared at him

"OH go to hell" She said before walking outside.

The world seemed to blurred into one, foggy, unclear image. She couldn't see anyone,or hear anyone. When the world felt like it stopped spinning Lena looked up to see she was in observation room above the autopsy lab. Looking down Alex was crying over Tim's body. It was pale and weak looking, very unlike Tim. As soon as the blade touched Tim's skin making the red blood seep through Lena felt her insides churn. She didn't realize she was throwing up until someone touched her back. Once done she turned to see Horatio.

"Lena I'm-" He started in his soft voice

"Do we have anything new on the boy?" she interrupted. He looked at her sympathetically but still went on

"Pete Keller. The wife's ex boyfriend and partner in a fraud ring. She claims to have fallen in love with the victim and cut off all contact with Keller. I'm going to talk to him again."

Lena nodded

"I'm going to get cleaned up then I'm going with you. I want to find this kid alive so Tim's death isn't in vain. I'll meet up with you when I'm done"

In the showers Lena peeled the blood soaked clothes off of her body then stepped under the scalding, hot, stream of water. She scrubbed furiously to get the blood from her skin. Sadly she watched as the blood of her fiancé swirling down the drain at her feet. For a long unknown time she stood there replaying the day in her head. Together they had gotten up, showered and left for work. It seemed like any other day and now it was the worst day of her life. Stepping out of the shower she walked over to the locker room and pulled on most of her clothes while starring at his locker. Opening the metal door she saw what was left of Timothy Speedle: a leather jacket, an extra shirt, watch, motorcycle helmet and of course the keys and a picture of them together on the beach. Slowly her hand took the shirt from the hook and pulled it on over her skin.