Dis: I don't own the characters
The New Girl
Chapter 1:
Prologue
It had been a few months after the bad break up between Grissom and Sara, and her resignation from the LVPD. It was time for a replacement. They had been a bit short handed lately but Grissom had finally found a girl to fit the position.
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My name is Violet Mac and I am Canadian, I have done all my training in Canada, was born and raised there. I had moved to the USA after a bad first case. I was thrilled I had finally got a job. Although I was very nervous on my first day as I walked into my boss's office.
I knocked "Hi, My name is Violet Mac and you must be Gil Grissom." I said shaking his hand
"Nice to meet you Violet ."
"Call me Vi."
"Well then Vi we have a lot of work to do, I will introduce you to our staff here at the LVPD" Grissom said
"Ok" I hope this job will not end like my other job, I hope HE won't find me here. I thought
As we walked through the cold hallways in silence I worried about the disaster of my first job, my first case, I had worked a high profile case because of my degree in criminal psychology, the case was ugly and very hard, the stalker/murderer was never caught and he vowed to get back at me for revealing him. I quickly brought myself back to reality when I saw a spiky haired man in a lab coat come running out of a lab towards us.
"Hey Gris we may finally have a break in the case!" the lab man said
"Hello Greg, what have you got for me? Grissom asked "by the way Greg this is Violet our newest CSI"
We shook hands "Hi call me Vi"
"You can call me Greg-o"
"Back on track Greg we have a lot of work to do. Page everyone I want them in the discussion room in 10 minutes"
"Yes sir" Greg said with a goofy salute & grin. He walked off in to an office and was gone. He was cute. Oooh but the guy walking towards us was HOT. Back to reality!!
"Gris I got the page, waz up?" The ripped hottie said
"Break in the case."
"FINALLY! Who is this?" he asked pointing a thumb in my direction.
"The name's Violet, you can call me Vi. Nice to meet you…" my stomach did flip flops
"Warrick Brown, nice to meet you too Vi." we shook hands. He smiled at me and I smiled back.
"So would either of you two lovely gentlemen like to tell me about this case of yours?" I asked sarcastically
"I will brief her Gris." Warrick offered
"Thank you meet you in the "Dis" room in a few minutes" he said the walked off quickly.
"Is he always so…detached?" I asked Warrick
"Pretty much, but he is a hell of a boss you will get used to him eventually, and you WILL learn a lot from him. Anyway about this case, we have an unknown stalker/murderer that is stalking layers and other men and women of importance with the criminal justice system….are you ok? You look pale."
"Oh shit, damb that bastard…" I could feel my heart racing my head started to pound, my legs felt week, my stomach knotted up.
"What? Vi? … Are you ok?"
"I think we should sit down." I said sitting in the chairs placed in the hallway. I took a deep breath as he sat down "I have a feeling I know your killer. My first case was a man stalking and killing RCMP officers, layers, and CSI's. It took 12 months and 12 victims before we caught him then he slipped out of our fingers and disappeared but not before he killed my partner and left me a note saying he would get me for revealing him." I stopped for a second "that was almost 6 months ago"
"We have had five victims" he had a mixed expression of shock and pity on his face
Oh God save me. I thought. "I know his name, Tom Parson. I know his type, he will not stop until he gets what he want's."
"What dose he want? Is the question."
"I don't know"
Just then Greg came rushing down the hall.
"Hey guys you're late, and you know how Grissom feels about late!" Greg called
"We just got a HUGE break Greg, HUGE." Warrick said
"Well let's go then!!" Greg exclaimed
"Were going were going." I said. Going where who knows, I personally don't want to.