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Blood In The Halls
Greg released a sob as the razor sliced neatly across the pale expanse of his wrist. Blood begins to drip to the floor and he wonders for a moment why he did it, why he took that razor and hacked away at his arm like there was no tomorrow. And at the rate that he was loosing blood there most likely wouldn't ever be a tomorrow. "I'm so sorry Nicky, but I just can't—just can't live Without you any longer."
"Hey Warrick man, do you think Greg'll agree to go out tonight? I mean he's so hung over Nicky if Nick's not there then there's no point in asking." Greg's head rose weakly from his lab floor where he was huddled in a tight ball off in the corner. Why was Sara talking to Warrick though? She hardly even liked the adorable black man.
"If Greg's going to be there you can bet your ass that Nick'll show. He's been in love with the boy for years. You should have seen him when Greg got attacked by them piggy boys that night. Nick got to the crime scene and broke down so hard Grissom had to send the poor man home." Greg gasped at Warrick's reply. Nick loved him?! But that wasn't even possible!
"Sad that they both love eachother so much and yet they're both to afraid to make a move." Sara's voice faded as her and Warrick continued on they're way down the hallway.
"No…" Greg whispered heart brokenly. This couldn't be happening to him. Nick loved him and he was now going to die before he could tell Nick how much he loved him. The hell I'll die! Greg got unsteadily to his feet, the mass amount of blood he'd lost causing him to sway heavily on his feet.
Greg swaggered over to the door of the lab and pulling it open he winced as pain shot through his whole body;. Blood smeared as he leaned against the glass but he pushed off of it and limped slowly and wobbly in the general direction of where Nick had last said that he would be. Archie's lab.
Greg hardly noticed the blood that dripped in great amounts onto the floor. He was determined but when a loud scream of horror was heard he turned quickly on an automatic reflex and let out a gasp as he lost his footing and fell with a loud THUD to the ground. He didn't bother getting up. "I'm sorry Nicky…"
"Greg!!!!!" A holler resounded off the glass walled lab and Greg weakly lifted his head to see a group of people running up to him. Just about to close his eyelids he caught movement at the corner of his eyes and soon found himself within the embrace of a trembling Nicolas Stokes.
"Nick…" Greg whispered out hoarsely. He turned his gaze up to stare into that of the teary eyed Texan and his heart broke all over again.
"Don't die Greggo, I love you to much. Please don't leave me. I'll do anything." Nick whimpered as he pleaded with the dieing man in his arms.
Greg looked up hopefully and answered quietly yet firmly, "Then save me. Save me and I'll love you forever. Save me from the regret I'll feel from being the cause of all this blood in the lab halls. Save me from the loneliness I feel without you."
Nick let out a sob. "I'll save you doll face. You just hold on tight and I'll save you from everything you need saving from."
Greg smiled and nodded, putting his head up against Nick's broad chest as the man he had loved since he had first laid eyes on him did exactly what he had promised to do… He saved him.
The end…
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