Title: Curosity Killed The Cat
Rating: T
Disclaimer: No, I don't own CSI or any of the characters
Summary:A 13 year old girl goes missing, and in an attempt to find her, so does one of the CSI's. Will the rest of the team be able to solve the case before it's too late?
A/N: This first chapter probably is quite boringish... but I figured that I'd start the actual... drama-ish, angst-ish junk in the second chapter. This one is pretty much just one of my boring opening chapter dealies. Please review and tell me what you think. Oh yes, and there was an error in this chapter that was pointed out to me.. in which I felt kinda stupid for not realizing it as I wrote it, haha.. good thing you noticed that Krysalys, because I probably wouldn't have, anyways, that's fixed now tee hee.


Chapter 1 - Abducted

13 year old Allison Reynolds sat in a car outside of a local grocery store while she waited for her mother to return. She rarely joined her mother when she shopped for groceries, and she always waited in the car as she read a book and listened to music.

Her eyes caught a glimpse of something off in an alley just beside the store and her curiosity took over. Slowly, she set her book down onto the seat of the car and opened the door to get out. In the alley, she saw that there was something sticking out of a garbage dumpster... it looked almost like a human arm.

She walked over to get a closer look at it and was shocked with what she saw. There, inside the dumpster was the dead body of a what looked to be a middle aged woman. The woman's hair appeared to be red, but Allison wasn't sure if that was because it was covered in blood or not.

Quickly, she turned to run and tell someone about what she'd seen, but she felt someone pull her back and slip a rag in her mouth so she couldn't scream. She tried her hardest to struggle and get away, but whoever was trying to keep her back was just too strong.
Determined not to give up without a fight, she used the heel of her foot to kick her attacker. The attacker fell over onto the ground behind Allison. She pulled the rag out of her mouth and began to scream for help as she ran away.

She didn't get very far before a car pulled up in front of her and the driver pulled her inside. Soon after, her attacker got up and made his way over to the car.

The car sped off with Allison thrown in the back seat and her attacker tieing up her arms.

"Damn! When I call you and tell you to come now, then you do exactly as I say! How far away did you park the stinking car anyway? It shouldn't have taken you that long to get here!" the attacker snapped.


"There's something about when someone abducts a minor that's just so sickening to me," Nick said as he, Greg and Sara made their way to the alley where Allison was taken.

"You're telling me," Sara replied as the three of them got out of the vehicle and walked over to where David was standing--looking over the body.

Sara walked over to David to get a closer look at the body in the dumpster, while Nick and Greg began to search the area for evidence. After several moments of searching, Greg finally found something.

"Hey you guys. I found some blood. It might just be from the woman in the dumspter, but I'll swab it anyway," he announced.

"I've got a hair over here by the dumpster. It's definitely not from the woman in the dumpster. This hair looks like it's either dark brown or black," Nick stated.


"Where are you taking me?" Allison asked once the car stopped.

She felt the person who abducted her press something up against her back as he untied her, and she knew that it was a gun.

"You'll find out soon enough, in the meantime, just keep in mind that I have this... so if you have any crazy ideas about running away, you'd better think twice. Now when I open this door, you are to walk into the house. If you scream, I'll kill you. If you try to run away, I'll kill you. Understood?"

Allison gulped and nodded.

She knew that she had to do exactly what she was told... she didn't want to be killed. Once she stepped out of the car, she quickly walked into the house. The kidnapper and the driver followed right behind her.

Once she was inside, she was tied up again and taken into a small room. It didn't have any windows, and the only pieces of furniture in it was a small bed, and a chair that had definitely seen better days. In a far corner of the room there was an opening that looked almost like a cage. Allison didn't even want to think of what might be in there. Her curiosity was the reason that she was in this mess in the first place, and she wasn't going to let it get her in even more trouble.

Once her kidnapper and the driver had closed and locked the door, leaving her alone in the room, she made her way over onto the bed to sit down and think about what she was going to do. She knew that somehow she needed to escape. Her eyes moved around the room to examine it, trying to figure if there was any possible exit besides the door in which she'd come in. On the floor, she noticed that there were quite a few blood stains.

She gulped.

"I don't think I'm the first to go through this," she said quietly to herself, completely unaware that her kidnapper was watching her.

"You're not the first... and you won't be the last either..."


Nick carried a dissapointed look on his face when he learned that the hair that he found carried the missing girl's DNA. He sat in the break room trying to figure out what to do next with the case when Greg walked in.

"I was just talking to Mia," he began.

"And please tell me that you've got something better than what I found out," Nick said.

Greg shook his head.

"The blood found at the scene wasn't from the missing girl, or from the woman in the dumpster. The DNA is male," Greg explained.

"Well did Mia..." Nick tried to ask but Greg cut him off.

"Yes, she ran it through CODIS, and it didn't come up with any matches."

Just then, Sara walked in and Greg broke the bad news to her.

The three of them hoped that they would have better luck with the next piece of trace they found. They all wanted to find the missing girl as soon as they could.