Summary:This story begins while Sara and Grissom are at the Forensic Academy and will bring them back to Las Vegas, the beginning of Sara and Grissom's relationship. A/U
A/N: The rating will change to mature in the next few chapters because of sexual content, language, and other mature themes. Also thanks a lot to whistlingawaythedark, BlueMoonFan and GSRfan719 for beta reading!!!! This is just the Prologue so everything will make sense later in the story, and the rest of the chapters are longer. I made a tralier for this story, so you can get to the vid on my profile if you want to see it. And would you kind readers please leave a review please!!!!!!
We Lie Behind Forbidden Walls
Prologue
The Catholic Church in Las Vegas, Nevada would bring anyone to tears or loss of words from pure righteousness. The church was beautiful, unable to have any sins. It was well advanced in structure but still keeping its archaic past.
The front steps into the church immediately opened to an exposed Christianity. Inside, it was bare except for a single person kneeled in front of the altar confessing his sins. The man was crying for what he had done. He hadn't meant to hurt her so much that he made her leave.
"My son," the priest said putting his hand on the man's back and rubbing it slowly. Once he looked up, the man spoke.
"I hurt her, Father. She loves me, but I betrayed her" he choked out through tears.
"Let us talk my son" the priest said gently while helping the man up. He led the man to his office and told him to sit in the chair facing the desk. The priest walked around and looked at the man fully for the first time.
Despite graying hair, he had a boyish look to him. He was slumped over from crying, but his body seemed muscular and the priest could tell he usually wore glasses from the impressions on his nose. He seemed in his mid forties and had the bluest of eyes, which could show no wrongdoing.
The only sound that could be heard was the man sobbing. The priest waited quietly for him to compose himself from his sorrow.
"Sorry," he said resolving himself.
The priest nodded his head.
"What did you need to confess my son?"
"I…. don't know where to start."
The man looked away from the priest's stare.
"Start from the beginning if you have to my son."