Okay I know I have a few going on at the moment of in-progresses but these ideas came into my head yesterday and I had the urge to write them down. I will continue my other stories as well. Please tell me what you think?

A new start

Chapter1

"Heya sweetie, what we got?" Warrick Brown asked his partner for the night.

"A possible DB in the boot, I mean trunk, can't you smell it"

Rose was flashing her camera everywhere and anywhere. Another long night she thought. Rose Tyler was the youngest CSI that Las Vegas has ever taken on. At sixteen she was already working full time on grave yard shift. This was down to her cousin Sara Sidle and Rose's mum's family friend Gil Grissom. Rose was not coping well in London, England and she got kicked out of school for so many reasons. After than it all spiralled out of control for her. So her cousin thought it was best for her to come to Las Vegas. Because of family, Sara and Grissom weren't allowed to mentor or work with Rose so they gave her the next best thing. Warrick. The two hit off from the start.

"Okay pop the trunk" Warrick instructed the officer with them on the crime scene.

This was Rose's first DB (Dead Body) abandoned in a vehicle. The adrenalin was so intense and her heart was pumping so fast that she was sure Warrick could hear it. And as if Warrick knew what she was thinking, he placed his hand on her arm to give her reassurance.

"You al'right?" he asked with genuine concern. "Don't worry, you'll be fine, you can do this".

Rose gave him an appreciated smile. The officer opened the trunk and lay in the bottom was a teenage girl and a baby. Both Rose and Warrick were gob-smacked. Their jaws dropped open. The teenager had long straight blond hair with brown roots. She didn't look any older than sixteen to nineteen years of age. Her jeans were ripped and were all the way down her ankles. All she had on her top half was a bra. The baby, no older than six months old, was completely naked. The baby was safely tucked up in the teenager's arms. The teenager had multiple stab wounds and her big brown eyes looked lost in pleading for help. Warrick was the first to move. He looked at Rose who's eyes started to glaze over. Warrick bent over to her ear.

" You can go back if you want, I've got this covered".

"No. I want to do this. I need to do this".

Warrick nodded and gave Rose's hand a quick squeeze. They both inhaled and took a big breath. They both went to process the scene. Warrick told Rose to process the perimeter, as he took the two bodies. Rose gratefully smiled at him. She loved it when he completely understood her. She knew that the two of them had a special bond. She was worried slightly though as she felt that she was starting to grow dependent on him. She had never met anyone else that could make her feel so safe. So loved. At sixteen she had been though so much. She hadn't told Warrick about the extent of what she went though but he knew somehow she didn't want to talk about it.

"Rick, I have blood" Rose called behind her towards the vehicle.

Warrick came over and flashed his flash light at it.

"Nice work. Swab it and send it to DNA". He bent over and kissed the top of her head. They smiled at each other.

"You get anything from the …. The victims?"

Rose couldn't just call them DB's anymore. She knew she should detach herself. But this time she couldn't. She can't. It reminded her so much of someone close to her. Someone she knew inside out. Or she hoped she knew them inside out.

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