This isn't a timeline story Gilbert is three and this is my first try at fanfiction, so please be gentle!
All CSI - Scena del crimine characters owned da CBS except for Grissom Junior, he's mine, I hope!
When I woke up I saw three faces that I knew the other three I didn’t and me being a shy three anno old I panicked, loudly! I cried into Daddy’s neck and shook “whoa Gilbert, what’s the matter baby?” asked Daddy trying his best to soothe me, I started to sniffle and detto in a quiet voice “me frightened, strangers” and I snuggled into Daddy’s body “don’t worry Gilbert they won’t hurt you, trust me and turn around”, when I did Daddy then introduced me to the other strangers, I now know who Auntie Catherine is and my other two Uncles Warrick and Greg they got lots of cuddles from me and I’m a happy Gilbert. Afterwards we had a secret play time together “just don’t tell” and I’ve never heard of this name ever before, I tried to copy Daddy and from the giggles I got it wrong “Eckie, Ickle” I detto “Eckle?” now I’m in a mood folded my arms and frowned at Daddy “no fair Ickle” Mommy burst out laughing and so did the others, “oh my word mini Grissom has a good sense of humour, I’m buying him a joke book!” detto Greg holding his sides in pain ‘well I didn’t find that very funny, I got his name wrong!’ I thought to myself and just stood there waiting for the grown ups to behave themselves.
I waited until they behaved themselves then we had the play time together, ran up and down the break room being chased da Nick, Warrick allowed me to put some ink on his fingers! I even made my own hand picture with everyone’s help, the ink got everywhere and Mommy say’s I need a bath, I’d started to calm down from all the excitement when the door opened and in walked another stranger. The man walked up to Mommy hugged her she was now happy then he turned to look at me and frowned ‘oops what did I do wrong now?’ I thought “and who is this young man?” he asked Daddy “this Jim” and Daddy picked me up “is my son Gilbert” successivo thing I knew he was laying on the floor, “Daddy Daddy Daddy!” I wailed “sorry Daddy” and I sobbed onto Daddy’s shoulder, my Uncles and Aunt came to Jim’s rescue and sat him down on a chair “just in case!” detto Catherine with a smile “where were we?” asked Daddy “oh yes before te fainted spark out on the floor I told te the news that I have a son” Jim just nodded his head in reply “Gilbert meet your Grampa Jim!” detto Daddy with a smile, he put me down and I hopped onto Jim’s lap for a cuddle lots of those! “any più surprises Gil that you’d like to tell me now as I’m sitting down?” I heard Jim say “no Jim just this one!” detto Daddy beaming with pride and that’s how I met Mommy and Daddy’s friends, my other family.
All CSI - Scena del crimine characters owned da CBS except for Grissom Junior, he's mine, I hope!
When I woke up I saw three faces that I knew the other three I didn’t and me being a shy three anno old I panicked, loudly! I cried into Daddy’s neck and shook “whoa Gilbert, what’s the matter baby?” asked Daddy trying his best to soothe me, I started to sniffle and detto in a quiet voice “me frightened, strangers” and I snuggled into Daddy’s body “don’t worry Gilbert they won’t hurt you, trust me and turn around”, when I did Daddy then introduced me to the other strangers, I now know who Auntie Catherine is and my other two Uncles Warrick and Greg they got lots of cuddles from me and I’m a happy Gilbert. Afterwards we had a secret play time together “just don’t tell” and I’ve never heard of this name ever before, I tried to copy Daddy and from the giggles I got it wrong “Eckie, Ickle” I detto “Eckle?” now I’m in a mood folded my arms and frowned at Daddy “no fair Ickle” Mommy burst out laughing and so did the others, “oh my word mini Grissom has a good sense of humour, I’m buying him a joke book!” detto Greg holding his sides in pain ‘well I didn’t find that very funny, I got his name wrong!’ I thought to myself and just stood there waiting for the grown ups to behave themselves.
I waited until they behaved themselves then we had the play time together, ran up and down the break room being chased da Nick, Warrick allowed me to put some ink on his fingers! I even made my own hand picture with everyone’s help, the ink got everywhere and Mommy say’s I need a bath, I’d started to calm down from all the excitement when the door opened and in walked another stranger. The man walked up to Mommy hugged her she was now happy then he turned to look at me and frowned ‘oops what did I do wrong now?’ I thought “and who is this young man?” he asked Daddy “this Jim” and Daddy picked me up “is my son Gilbert” successivo thing I knew he was laying on the floor, “Daddy Daddy Daddy!” I wailed “sorry Daddy” and I sobbed onto Daddy’s shoulder, my Uncles and Aunt came to Jim’s rescue and sat him down on a chair “just in case!” detto Catherine with a smile “where were we?” asked Daddy “oh yes before te fainted spark out on the floor I told te the news that I have a son” Jim just nodded his head in reply “Gilbert meet your Grampa Jim!” detto Daddy with a smile, he put me down and I hopped onto Jim’s lap for a cuddle lots of those! “any più surprises Gil that you’d like to tell me now as I’m sitting down?” I heard Jim say “no Jim just this one!” detto Daddy beaming with pride and that’s how I met Mommy and Daddy’s friends, my other family.
looked in the mirror and saw that ugly girl
That girl that constantly reminded of who I was,
Of what I was.
I was a murder
People say My parents death wasn’t my fault
I killed them
I felt guilty
I felt ashamed
I was the one to blame
My life flashed before my eyes
I saw the fire, the crash
I saw the flames erupt inside me
I felt tears burn my eyelids
I felt it as much they did
They burned, I burned
I didn't want to be left alone
I never wanted them to leave
Though I was taken from them
They were also taken from me
Though they're gone,
We both pay the price
Death
And Scars.
That girl that constantly reminded of who I was,
Of what I was.
I was a murder
People say My parents death wasn’t my fault
I killed them
I felt guilty
I felt ashamed
I was the one to blame
My life flashed before my eyes
I saw the fire, the crash
I saw the flames erupt inside me
I felt tears burn my eyelids
I felt it as much they did
They burned, I burned
I didn't want to be left alone
I never wanted them to leave
Though I was taken from them
They were also taken from me
Though they're gone,
We both pay the price
Death
And Scars.