Author's Note: Chapter 6! Let's do it!

Disclaimer: I only own the OC; Kyle Wolfe.

***CSI Miami***

Chapter 6: Payback

Horatio was on the radio with Calleigh while Eric was making like the wind in the hummer as he ripped in and out of traffic with the sirens blaring; lights radiating in the darkness of the streets warning upcoming vehicles that they are approaching fast. "We are coming up to the warehouse where Ryan is apparently held captive." Horatio informed the blonde CSI as they slowed to a stop in front of the dark weathered building; Kyle was the first one out of the hummer with his mind set on helping his older brother. "Kyle hold on a minute." Horatio told him sternly; receiving an unhappy look from the teen.

"Why?" Kyle asked; slightly testy. "The longer we wait the more that my brother has to endure!" He shouted; taking a deep breath he continued. "Do not ask me to wait for my brother to die… do not." He finished as he grabbed a lead pipe that was in a dumpster to the left of the hummer he had exited. Calleigh came out and put her hand on his shoulder softly squeezing it in an attempt to stop the boy.

"We have no idea what or who waits for us beyond that door; just hang tight." She soothed with a sad smile; she had to hand it to him he was even more stubborn than Ryan is. Calleigh glanced over to Horatio and he gave her a questioning look; nodding he grabbed his side arm and trained it on the rusted steel door sunglasses resting between his index and middle fingers. What is it with these abandoned warehouses? It's just creepy. The rest of the team did the same as Horatio gave the nod to enter; "Miami Dade Police!" Calleigh called. Kyle close behind her lead pipe in hand.

"What—" Kyle was cut off as numerous gunshots rang out; panicking he dropped the pipe and dove behind a tall metal container. "Fuck!!" He groused as his ears rang wildly at the sudden outburst of gunfire; "That's it!" He yelled as he began to get up but was shoved back down by Eric who took immediate cover over top of him; Kyle struggled to sit up but Eric being on top of him didn't help matters. 'Great… stuck now… Kyle though absentmindedly as he reluctantly gave up his struggle; he noticed a 9mm in the Eric's belt buckle he grabbed it and threw his head over the container and aimed at the closest target seeing one beside Calleigh he instinctively fired and nailed the guy in the chest sending him sprawling to the ground. He looked back at Eric and immediately gave the gun back; to his surprise Eric didn't accept it and got to his knees giving him a look. "I'll cover you??" he asked shyly; Eric continued to look at him but he nodded after a few moments passed. Kyle nodded in return and lined up another shot this time pegging a goon to the right of Horatio; receiving a look of gratitude from his brother's boss. He smiled to himself; 'Damn… I'm good!' he left his spot from behind the container and trained the weapon he wielded in front of him as he searched each direction for any unfriendly targets. Brandishing the weapon as he made his way to the sides of his new found comrades; "Is that it?" he asked with a playfully shocked expression on his face.

"I think so…" Calleigh answered breathless; suddenly Kyle noticed a figure appear behind the team brandishing a weapon.

"Look out!!" He yelled to the team in which did not have enough time to react as a single shot was fired they turned and looked at the person who was behind them noticing the space empty with an enemy on the ground holding his knee; they turned towards themselves to interpret who fired the shot their glances resting on the youngest person in the group who held a smoking 9mm in his steady hands. "Behind you." He finished with a grin and he chuckled as he received smirks from the team; he glanced back at the man he shot and walked over to him he noticed him trying to reach for his firearm and so he stepped on his wrist causing his nerves to immediately close his hand. "I'm gonna ask you this once. Where is my brother!?" he demanded holding his firearm to the laying man on the ground executioner style; he looked to Horatio and the others and noticing their looks of shock he winked. Returning a glare to his foe he cocked the gun; "I'll give you to the count of 3; 1…." He burned holes through his foe with his gaze. The man began to panic.

"I don't know who you're talking about…"

"2…"

"I'm sorry I don't know!"

"3!" he popped him in the other knee; earning a howl of pain in response. "Next time I won't miss." He warned; cocking the gun again. "Where is Ryan Wolfe!?!?" he demanded; "1…" he began the count again; silence. "2…"

"Wait!!" he grimaced at the pain shooting from his knees; he sighed in defeat. "He's in the room right behind me…" he answered quietly.

"Why thank you!" he stated with mock joy; "If he has any mark on his body… I'll be coming back to finish the job." He stated as he made his way to the locked door leaving a shocked team of CSI' behind; shooting the lock with his 9mm. "Ryan?" he asked as he cautiously made his way inside the room to find his older brother tied to a table with nothing but a single bruise marring his neck supposedly from the impact of the blunt end of a gun to know him unconscious; "Brother?" he asked a little louder this time; he made his way to the table and saw he had tape over his mouth but his eyes were open. "You really should stop getting taken." He half joked as he received a look of confusion from Ryan.

"Kyle?"

"Yep!"

"What are you doing here?" He asked equally joyous to see his younger brother; but confused as to why he was there.

"Helping you." He replied with a concerned expression as he began untying his wrists then moving on to his ankles; he glanced back at the still awestruck CSI team stuck in the same spot they were previously. "I met your friends; their really nice." He stated sarcastically earning a punch in the arm from his brother.

"Hey be nice!" he scolded his younger brother; allowing himself to be helped up and wrapped his arm around Kyle's neck as he hopped down from the table. He was lead to his team as they finally shook off their reverie at what had happened moments previous. What the hell happened out here?" Ryan asked the team as he noticed all of the bodies. Horatio shook his head and glanced at Kyle; the rest of the team followed his example. This time Ryan glanced at him expectantly. "Kyle?"

This time Kyle glanced back and forth and grinned sheepishly; "Payback." He responded but this time he received chuckles and smiles from his comrades. 'This is going to be a long two weeks… Kyle turned to leave the warehouse Eric and Natalia joining their hands with his as they walked with him soon Calleigh and Ryan joined them with Horatio leading them out and back to the lab for the night neither person wanting to be alone at that moment in time. Kyle was genuinely confused at this; as he glanced at Calleigh who was holding his right hand she smiled at him. 'This will be interesting…' The team along with their new friend exited the building and parted to their hummers Calleigh sitting in the back seat with Ryan and Kyle sitting in the passenger seat with Eric driving.

"Nice going." Eric replied as he glanced at the now sleepy Kyle who was leaning his head against the window snoring quietly; the hummer was filled with quiet laughter as they followed Horatio and Natalia back to the lab for the last time that week. It was Friday and Kyle was unknowingly experiencing his first shift as a Miami Dade Criminalist.

***CSI Miami***

Well that's chapter 6! I've received quite a few reviews for this story so far so keep it up I'd love to see how good I do in this story!