Home of Greg Sanders Slash Fiction
Author: Eon Strata
Feedback: Why not [email protected]
Rating:FRT-13
Paring(s): Greg and a new character from my head (Logan)
Disclaimers: I do not own any of this.....oh hell you know it.
Summary: What happens when you mix magic with CSI.....what to do when you have
to turn your back.
Warnings: Contains m/m kissing, and MAJOR WARNING *CHARACTERS ARE CONSIDERED
STATUTORY FOR LOGAN IS UNDER AGE OF 18. But if you can deal with that then you
are okay.
What happens when you have to turn your back on the one person you love? I just had to experience that. Well let's start back towards the beginning. I'm Logan, I am sixteen and am a homosexual as well as magical. I have the power to alter someone's mind. Although I don't like to do that.
Two months ago I met a guy at a local club. I know I shouldn't have been in there but my car broke down so I ot permission to go use the phone. ANYWAYS, there he was, and he came up and started to flirt with me, so I flirted back. He walked me back to my car and we got to know each other. He found out my age and was still flirting. His name was Greg Sanders. He was 29 and a criminalist/CSI trainee here in Vegas. He gave me his phone number and said "Screw it, I really
like you, I don't care what our age difference is." So we went on a few dates and both fell head over heels for each other.
A little over a month later I was a suspect in a murder. Greg was one of the CSI's investigating it. We had to act like we didn't know each other, and I understood why. I was one of the final suspects, but I was finally proven not one. That night I went over to Greg's, I knew something was wrong. He opened the door and let me in. He was obviously on the verge of tears.
"What's wrong baby."
"My bo-boss somehow found out about us two. I almost got fired. Then he yelled at me in the middle of the lab and told me to choose, my personal life or my job."
Then it hit me. It was all my fault. If it wasn't for me, then we wouldn't have been in this mess. "Greg, there is one thing I have never told you.....this might be hard to believe but I - I can make them all forget about that. It will seem as though they never knew who I was. It can happen in one single swipe of my hand." Greg didn't believe me. He just stood there, with watery eyes and stared in disbelief.
I sat down, I had to do it. I went into a deep state like trance and when I came out, it had been done.
"Logan, what the hell did you do? I know that something happened. You did something."
"I told you, they all forgot about what happened."
"Yeah but then what will happen if this happens again, will you make them forget about it then too? You can't keep doing it."
"I know Greg." I started to walk to the door. He tried to stop me, he knew what I was going to do.
"You can't make me forget you, I love you too much."
"And I love you too Greg." Saying that I turned around and brought him to me. I brought his lips to mine and we stood there, kissing, with tounges probing in each other's mouths. We stayed there for over five minutes. I didn't want it to stop, but I knew what I had to do. I pulled away and turned aroung heading for the door. I opened and turned around once outside. "But the fact of the matter is Greg, that I can make you forget. And not even our love will make you remember me." Then I said a line from one of our first movie dates, "Here's lookin' at you, kid." I waved my arm and turned around.
I was glad that he wasn't there, I was glad that he couldn't see my face,
because silent tears fell down them. I went home and sobbed, I couldn't even cry myself to sleep. I sat up and knew one last thing had to be done. I looked at my hand, and looked into a mirror on the wall of my room. "And, here's looking at you kid." I whiped my hand across my face and a final tear fell down my face, for I never did remember Greg Sanders.