Title: Once Upon A Stormy Night
Horatio Caine & Mac Taylor
Don Epps & Ian Edgerton
Stanley Raymond Kowalski & Jim Ellison
Characters: Horatio Caine, Mac Taylor, Gibbs, Don Epps, Ian Edgerton, Jim Ellison, Stanley Ramon Kowalski
Series: Stalker Series
Genres: Action/Adventure, Mystery, Crime, Romance, Tragedy, Hurt/Comfort
Crossovers: CSI Miami, CSI New York, NCIS, Numb3rs, the Sentinel, Due South
Disclaimer: I don't anything, this is just my sick and twisted mind at work so enjoy
Warnings: Slash, Death, Mayhem, Past Abuse, Stalking, Femslash, Male rape, torture, Het and Attentive universe, Rape, Self-Harming, Family disowning
Summery: It was a make or break case for seven men that became way to personal and too close to home but that would bond them together forever.
Chapter Summery: A creepy voice and a letter from no one
A letter from no one part 1- Mac Taylor & Ian Edgerton
Lt Mac Taylor smiled as he stretched out, he hit the showers before making up his bunk and packing up his duffle bag he was ready to head off.
"whoa whoa Taylor where's the fire?" laughed a young man that Mac ran into.
"Don't you listen Suggs? Taylor's got R+R to get on" laughed Major Ian Edgerton as he joined them.
"So who's the lucky woman?" laughed Suggs
"Her names Aviva she's my kid sister" said Mac as he showed off his picture.
"Right you lazy excuses for Jar heads Mail call. Suggs tell your mama to stop sending you porn, Taylor, Edgerton you've got mail too, these look very similar is there something we should know?" laughed another man.
Mac and Ian looked at each other before taking their mail and headed off to their bunks to open it. Mac sat on his and examined the strange padded envelope before opening it, turning it out what out fell a tape recorder and three sets of surveillance photos that made Mac's blood run cold.
The photos were of a young girl playing in a sand pit in her school uniform; Mac grabbed the cassette recorder and played the tape inside of it.
'Ah Lt Taylor finally we meet sorry it's not in person, if you happen to speak with Major Edgerton tell him this is all very real' Cackled the voice as Mac looked up at the startled man over the other side of the room, Mac shook his head at the man who looked nervous before starting the tape again.
'she will remain unharmed as long as you follow the rules of this game, you and Major Edgerton will leave A.S.A.P and head to DC's NCIS office, you will ask for the team headed by Mike Franks. When he asks, tell him agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs is expecting you, Gibbs will tell you what to do next.
Failure to do so will see your dear sister six feet under as will attempting to get her to safety or alerting your colleagues. Good look Lt and enjoy my little game' said the creepy voice as the recorder ended leaving Mac gobsmaked.
Ian watched the smiling Lt Taylor as he headed off to his bunk, though they'd never really had much contact outside of training Ian knew Taylor by reputation. He was young but quickly rising up the ranks with his skill and willingness to do what's right.
Even Ian could admire that in a person, Ian's thoughts were soon brought back to the present as he saw the look on Taylor face. Looking down at his own envelope, he watched as a worn tape recorder and a set of surveillance photos fell out, his heart froze as he saw what was on them.
They were of him and a young man no older then ten maybe eleven years old, growling he scrunched up the photos and started the cassette player.
'Ah Major Edgerton such the pleasure, do tell me how is young Eric these days? It must be such a strain, tell me which comes first being a big brother or being a good solider?' asked the creepy voice on the tape.
'Ah Lt Taylor, yes such a loyal solider just like you so much in common so little time. He will explain in time Major for now all you need to know is this, pack you rife and do as Taylor say deviate and you'll be using that rifle to sound the salute at your brothers funeral. Goodbye for now Major Edgerton' laughed the voice as the tape clicked off.
"Let's go," said Mac who was stood above Ian's bunk, Ian just nodded as he grabbed his rife and walked off nether one of them showing the fear they felt inside as they clocked out and headed to DC. Whatever sick game this guy was playing the ball was in his court for now.