Disclaimer: I own none of the original CSI characters (i.e. Grissom, Nick, Catherine, etc.). I do temporarily own Greg for my own twisted pleasure and obsession. Don't worry; you can have him back when I'm done. Or I can share a little if you ask nicely. So don't sue me!

A/N: This is my first CSI fic so constructive criticism is welcome and I really hope I don't lose interest in this one. No flamers or claiming that Greg is yours because you should've read the disclaimer and asked nicely for me to share. Since you don't listen, I don't share. Anyhoo, this is a very short epilogue so I should get at least 5 reviews like my little rule (mentioned after this sentence) states. Rule: I need at least 5 reviews for a new chapter to be post up. Oh and to clear something up, Greg isn't originally from Vegas. In this I'll just say California. His best friend lives in Vegas too because their families are close and they didn't want Greg to be alone. Sorry to my friend because I used her name since I couldn't think of another one. If at some points the characters seem a little, out of character. I just write every little thing that pops into my head. Sorry this was really long. Read, Review, Enjoy!

Greg looked at his watch and accidentally tripped over the ball that was rolling towards him.

"Ow. That's all I have to say." He was lying on his back and soon three faces popped into view. They were Chris Tyler, his best friend since kindergarten, his little sister Liz Tyler, and her best friend Katie Gidley. Smiles were plastered onto their faces as they dumped a bucket of ice water left over from the nearby soccer game right on Greg's head. Anyone within a mile could probably hear him screaming, "Cold, cold, cold!"

"Well that's what you get." Liz looked at him with a fiendish smile. Her long black hair kept falling in her face as she tried hard not to laugh.

"That's what I get for what?" Greg looked confused and scratched his head.

Chris replied as he started to walk home, "For being a dork Greg. Duh!"

The other three followed and they all headed to the Tyler house.

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Robert and Jessica Tyler had just gotten home early from a business trip. They walked in and seeing the house deserted, guessed that their kids had gone out with Greg and Katie. Robert picked out some movies from the TV cabinet and Jessica got a bucket of ice cream from out of the freezer. As they put on the movie and finished putting bowls of ice cream in the freezer for later, the doorbell rang. Jessica went to answer and standing there was one of Liz's classmates.

"Hi Brad. Chris and Liz aren't back yet but they should be soon. Would you like to come in?" Mrs. Tyler greeted him.

"Sure. Thanks Mrs. T. It sure is a good day today isn't it?" As Brad walked in, Jessica didn't notice the object he was hiding behind his back.

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Chris got out his house key but found the door already unlocked. His parents' suitcases were by the door and he figured that they came and forgot to close it. He and Katie walked into the kitchen as Liz called out for her parents. When she didn't get an answer, she grabbed Greg's hand and walked upstairs to their room. Liz opened the door.

"Oh my gosh…"

Greg got out his cell phone and dialed. "Grissom, I really think you should get over here."