Hello! This fic is one of does that just hit you! And you come running to your computer and start writing! Lol!
I'm still writting "Intocent 'till he is proven gulity" so don't worry
Fic is: Snickers and YoBling! Enjoy!!
November 25th, a very special date at Las Vegas lab of Criminology, the motive for the celebration doesn't matter, it's the party the one that does.
It wasn't some kind of dress, tux's and limos, but you can't go in your normal work clothes, a simple cocktail dress or a simple botton shirt would do it, just enough to impress the important people that asists or simply the man that has your head over heels.
Oh, yes love was in the air at Las Vegas crime lab, the people arrived bringing a companion on their arm, presented them with their fellow co-workers, trying to make them jelous as posible, only not succeding as much, beacuse at the lobby (principal entrance to the crime lab, were the party was starting it's form) everyone had a date, everyone except CSI Sara Sidle.
She had called a couple of her friends last week, asking them to come with her "friend not date" she make sure for them to know that, but everyone said that they were going to be busy that day, which they did, at least she thought.
She was standing next to the elevator, wating for a moment when no one notice her sneeking out to the second floor and to the breakroom and maybe watch some T.V.
Ok, here it goes, in 3…2…1… but she was stopped by the only person that could take her breath away CSI Nick Stokes, it wasn't only his presence that made her stop on her tracks, it was the way he was looking, Nick was wearing dark pants, with long sleeves green botton shirt, his large smile standing out... he was breath-less.
But of course, for Sara's luck, he wasn't alone, a tall, leggy, blonde with a black strapless dress was by his side, actually over him, her hands were everywere, in his arm, his chest, his hair, his neck, smiling to each person that Nick introduce her to, she couldn't stand it anymore so she press the up botton of the elevator en walk inside living the happy party down.
Just like she planned it she was at the breakroom, sitting in the couch with the romote of the TV in her hand, surfing through the channels over and over again "Great Sidle the party that everyone has been talking about for months is one floor down and you are in the middle of a dark room, watching TV, alone, yupi " she laughed sarcasticly.
"Hey"
Wait a minute, I recognize that voice
"Catherine?" Sara turn and, indeed, the blonde was standing in the door frame with her arms on her chest "What are you doing here?"
"I was at the party and I didn't see you there, so I thought you were hiding somewere and here you are" she walked to the light interruptor and turn it on, that's when Sara got a better look at what was Catherine wearing she had a purple spaguetti dress that was cut just above her knee
"So you still use your investigator skills even when you are of the clock" said Sara looking at the TV
"I was born with them" Catherine answer walking towards her "So what are you doing?"
"What do you think I'm doing" said Sara still surfing through the channels fast, enough to make you blind if you look for more than 10 seconds
"It looks like you are bored"
"I'm sorry if I'm rude Cath, but what are you doing here? And don't tell me that you were looking for me beacuse I know that's not true" she said looking at Catherine "And were is that guy you were with?"
"Who Tim? Oh, he had a called from his office, he had to go" she looked at her hands
"Oh" was the only thing Sara said before returning to the TV
"She isn't pretty enough?...right? " said Catherine after minutes of silence
"Who?" ask Sara her eyes on the TV
"Tina"
Sara drop her eyes from the TV towards her hands, yes she knew her, Warrick's famous girlfriend, he has been daiting for three and a half months and things were starting to get pretty serious between the two, Sara has been very aware of the flirting thing between Catherine and Warrick, but she didn't knew that Catherine had something else to give to the green eye CSI... her heart.
"So that's the reason why you came here, to hide, just like me" even if it meant something bad to happend to someone else, she felt good to know that she wasn't alone.
"Just like you?, you are also here to hide from seeing the man that you love with someone else?" ask Catherine looking at Sara
"NO!, I'm here to hide from the people in general, I don't like this kind of parties" she look at the blonde and return her gaze to the TV
"Sara, you know what is sadder than look at the guy that you like with someone else?... Look at the guy with someone else and don't admit that you like him" she said taking the remote from her hands and turning the TV off
"I don't know what you are talking about" said Sara looking at her hands
"Oh please, I have notice the flirting that you and Nick share at work, and seeing him with that tall, leggy girl must have made you pull your hair off"
"What?? Are you serious? Nick and I are just friends, co-workers, nothing else" she start playing with the base of her dress
"Yeah, and I am Queen Elizabeth" said a voice coming from dark hallway
"Brass?"
"Oh hey, So what are the most beautifuls CSI's up here and not at the party?" said Brass entering the breakroom wearing his working suit
"What are you doing up here?" ask Catherine
"Well I was having some fun with some friends of mine, when Sanders arrive with his karoke console and start singing "I will survive" at full blast, you should seen Ecklie's face, it was funny for a while, but he start with two martinis, then three and well, not so funny then"
"I can imagine" said Catherine laughing
"So ladies, you didn't answer my question"
Catherine stop laughing and her lips were thin as a line, Sara continued playing with her dress
"Does your funeral expresions had something to do with a couple of your fellows CSI's and their dates?"
"I just can't look at him with her, it's… kinda painful" said Catherine with her eyes on the floor
"Well not me, I just don't like parties" said Sara raising her eyes to look at the detective
"So it has nothing to do with a CSI who's name starts with an "S" and ends with "tockes" and his tall leggy blonde date?" ask Brass
"NO"
"Yes"
Sara look with a glare at her co-worker for answering
"Come on Sidle, you know what I think about not admitting the true"
Sara look at Catherine and then at Brass
"It's ok Sidle your secret is safe with me"
"I don't know what you are talking about" she said crossing her arms on her chest
"Ok that's the second and last time that I hear that, so come on" she said standing up and offering her hand to the brunette
"What are you doing?"
"Doing you and me a favor" Sara hesitate but tooked her hand
"Where are we going?"
"To the rooftop" said Catherine walking out of the room and into the darkness "Coming Brass?"
"I wouldn't miss it for anything, not even for Sanders singing an Spice Girls song in his underwear"
On the rooftop…
"Catherine are you insane!, is freezing out here" said Sara crossing her arms on her chest
"Come on Sidle, take a deep breath, that's winter" shouted Catherine walking to the edge
"Catherine! What are you doing?"
"Helping you with your problem"
"I don't have a problem"
"Yes you do, you are not allowing yourself to say what you truly feel, and I'm going to help you do it"
"By walking to the edge of a five floor building?"
"No" she said turning to see Brass with a chair in his arms and sitting to watch the show in front row "Come here"
Sara look at her sides and walk towards the blonde "Ok, but just don't push me"
Catherine glare at her and raise her head to look at the sky
"I want you to repeat after me but on your on way"
"Something tells me I am going to regret this"
"Ok?"
"Ok"
"I"
"i"
"Stronger, shoute it"
"I"
"I"
"Catherine Willows"
"Sara Sidle"
"Confess here"
"Confess here"
"Infront of Brass and Sara"
"Infront of Brass and Catherine"
"To Las Vegas"
"To Las Vegas"
"And to the world"
"And to the world"
"That I"
"That I"
"Am in love with Warrick Brown"
"I am not going to say that I'm in love with Nick Stokes in the rooftop of the lab, what happens if someone hear us from the street or if someone is standing close to a window"
"Am… ladies?"
"What!" ask the CSI's turning to Brass who had a finger pointing to the door of accesing to the rooftop in which Greg Sanders was standing with his jaw touching the floor
OH MY GOD! Greg!!, What do you think he is going to do?
Review! This fic is going to be like 2 or 3 chapters tops! See ya!