Hey, I'm back! So this is my second ever fanfic! Thanks to those of you who read & liked my first! I extremely enjoyed writing it!

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When the past comes back: Chapter 1

She walked in the lobby of the crime lab. She couldn't wait to tell him her "news." She couldn't wait to see the look on his face. But most of all, she couldn't wait to have him back.

"May I help you?" the receptionist asked the guest.

"Um, yes, I'm looking for Greg Sanders?"

"Oh, I think he's out of the building at the moment. Can I take a name and number and leave him a message?"

"No, no, that's okay. I..uh… do you know what time he'll be back?"

"No, miss, I'm sorry."

Well, if this didn't just ruin almost everything… she thought. "Okay, I'll just come back in the morning." She replied and walked away

Two hours later…

Greg and Morgan were exhausted. They were working a double homicide at a hotel and it took forever to gather up all of the evidence. On top of that, they weren't looking forward to having to go through it all. As for right now, they were just thankful that they were headed back to the lab.

"I don't even want to think about half of the things that were done on that hotel bed. Or by how many people…"

Greg chuckled, "Yeah, that DNA testing is going to suck."

"That's an understatement. Do you know how many samples I collected? It was ridiculous. Don't people ever sleep?"

Greg laughed again, slightly wondering why she was talking to him about this.

"Nah…I think the other is more fun…" Greg retorted and Morgan playfully punched him in the arm.

"Hey! I'm driving! You could cause an accident!" he tried to yell, but he was laughing too hard.

"Typical male!" She attempted to yell back, but she was also laughing extremely hard.

They finally pulled up to the crime lab, got out of the SUV, grabbed their kids and the evidence boxes and headed in; not looking forward to the long night ahead of them.

"Hey, Greg," the receptionist caught him as he was walking past her.

"Yeah?" he wished he remembered her name…

"There was some girl here to see you a couple hours ago. She didn't leave her name or anything. She just asked for you but I told her you weren't here. She declined to leave any information and said she'd be back later…

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There he is… she thought, as she got out of her car, trying to unwrinkled her dress with her hands, and started walking toward the lab. She had been sitting there waiting for him for two hours. She was suddenly very jealous of the blonde girl he was talking to, and to make it worse they were laughing. She hoped this blonde wouldn't be there when she told Greg the news…

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Greg and Morgan had just finished emptying the contents of the first evidence box. Thankfully, they had already dropped off all of the DNA to Henry. He seemed about as thrilled to do it as Morgan was about collecting it. They decided it might be best to begin by laying out the photos of the crime scene.

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Once again, she walked into the crime lab. "Hi, is Greg…" the receptionist cut her off.

"Oh, hi, yes, Greg arrived a few moments ago. I'll page him for you."

"Greg Sanders to the lobby, Greg Sanders to the lobby."

When Morgan gave him a quizzical look, Greg explained, "The receptionist said someone came in and asked for me. I guess they're back…"

"Oh, okay. Lucky…" she said as he headed toward the lobby.

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She felt tears well up in her eyes the moment she saw him. Luckily, she had seen him first. He was still just as gorgeous as she had remembered. Maybe even more gorgeous now that they were older. She felt the anticipation swelling inside her, and she wished the swelling of her stomach would be real.

He stopped and looked stricken when he saw her. She became upset when she realized the expression on his face read as though he had just seen a ghost, not what she had hoped for was longing and full of misery from missing her.

"Greg!" she squealed and ran toward him.

"D…Danielle?" he stuttered as she threw herself around him, almost knocking them both over.

"Greg, I have good news…"

Greg was horrified. He had a feeling he knew what she was going to say next…

"Greg…I'm…pregnant…" she said, rubbing her stomach.

No…it…it can't be… he felt tears in his eyes. He didn't want to become a dad, especially with this psycho…

"Danielle, I…are you sure?"

She just nodded her head, "You're going to have a son!"

Greg started thinking back. He thought it had been over 6 months ago that he had seen her. She already knew the sex of the baby? Why wasn't she showing? Either way he thought I'm so screwed.

That's when an even worse thought occurred to him. What the hell is Morgan going to think? There's no way she'll go out with me now! I don't want to be stuck with Danielle the rest of my life… Greg then found himself cursing this child, his child. It was sad too, because he actually wanted kids…with Morgan, but not for a while! We haven't even started dating yet…if we were ever going to start dating. He was pulled back into reality when he realized Danielle was still talking to him.

"Greg? Greg say something, anything, please, baby." Danielle had her hands on his cheeks and it felt wrong, very wrong.

"Danielle, I, I really don't know what to say."

She smacked him across the face. "Tell me that you're happy. Tell me that you want this baby, your son." She said those last words with venom. "Tell me that we can be a family."

"Is that what you think? That just because you have a baby we'll be a family? Danielle, I don't want to be a family with you. You broke up with me remember? And in the process you broke my heart! All those things you said about me. Hell, you even had a new boyfriend less than a week after! How do you know the baby's not his!?"

She slapped him across the face again. How could he say this!? "How could you! Are you calling me a whore!"

"Not at all! I just want proof that that child is mine before I give, or promise you anything!"

Morgan couldn't believe her ears either. Greg? Was Greg really saying all of this stuff? Her sweet, innocent, always happy Greg was making a woman cry. She was fighting back tears of her own. Is this how he would treat me if he had gotten me pregnant? She couldn't help the directions her mind was going in. She needed to get out of there, now. She burst out crying and ran to the observation lab.

Greg spun around instantly. Oh no, Morgan…she…she couldn't have heard all those mean things he had just said. What would she think of him now… he turned back to Danielle, who was still yelling at him.

"Of course this baby's yours! I didn't sleep with the boyfriend after you! We didn't last that long! Especially after he found out I was pregnant!"

"You told him before you told me!?" Greg was enraged. Not only was he finding out he was going to have a son, with a woman who had broken his heart, but she had told another man before him.

"Yes! It helped me break things off with him because I wanted to be a family with you! I love you, Greg! I always have!"

"Then why did you break up with me?!" He couldn't handle this right now. This was the last thing he needed after a double homicide.

At her silence, Greg continued, "Because nothing I ever did was right, or ever good enough for you!"

Danielle interrupted him, "Oh, please, baby, the sex was good."

"That's all you ever wanted! You used me, and then threw me away!" He couldn't believe he was admitting this in public. This is so embarrassing.

"That's not true! I loved you!" Greg couldn't take the lies anymore. He had to go find Morgan, try to explain this to her the best he could, if she would listen. When he turned away from Danielle to the direction Morgan had gone, he suddenly felt a pair of hands snake to the back of his neck and she forced her lips onto his. He pushed her off and ran in the direction of Morgan.

"Where are you going! After that blonde slut!" he stopped dead in his tracks and turned around. He could feel the fire in his face, and if it were possible, steam would be blowing out of every hole in his face, including his eyes.

"Don't you ever, ever call Morgan a slut!" he said, waving a finger in her face.

"Or what? Are you going to slap me?" What the hell? Was this the same girl who was begging me to come back to her just seconds ago? Is she nuts or something?

As he stood there, perplexed, she continued, "Come on, baby, you know she can't give you what I can…" before he knew it, she had her hands all over him, trying to seduce him. Oh, so this is what I saw in her. He thought.

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Morgan found herself crying harder and harder in the observation room. Especially since she thought Greg would come after her as soon as possible. Maybe he had already taken her home, being as he was the father of her child. How could I be so stupid?

That's when Nick walked in and saw her crying.

"Hey, Morgan, what's wrong?"

She just looked up and the tears started flowing again. Nick took a seat next to her, rubbing her back.

"Morgan, please, come on, you know you can tell me anything…"

Morgan's sobs turned into controllable tears. She couldn't help it, there was just something about that soothing Texan voice. No wonder Greg thought of him as a big brother.

"When Greg and I came back from our crime scene, the receptionist paged him and told him that there was someone here to see him. When he didn't come back for a little while, I left the lab and went to look for him. I saw him in the lobby and he was screaming at some girl. Like really pissed off screaming. It was a completely different side of him that I've never seen before. He was being so mean to her. I never thought Greg was capable of it. I have no idea how the conversation started, but he was basically calling her a whore and saying that he wouldn't help her take care of his child. I thought he was different, Nick!" the tears started falling again.

Danielle. That was the first name to pop into Nick's head. He told Greg he shouldn't date her, that she gave Nick this weird gut feeling. Greg had shrugged it off and told him he had gas. They both laughed, but when it came time to be serious, Greg still wouldn't listen to him. Now, all he had to do was get Morgan to calm down enough so she could explain what the girl looked like.

"Morgan, Morgan, can you tell me what this girl looked like?"

"Oh my word, Nick. She was absolutely gorgeous. I don't know why he wouldn't help her! But I can definitely see why he would go out with her. She had long, flowing brown hair, and she was just a little big shorter than him. Her face was flawless, and she was in great shape."

Definitely Danielle. Nick thought. "Morgan, is she still here?"

Morgan sniffled, "I think so. I don't know for sure, though. I had heard enough when I ran away."

"What mean things did he say to her, exactly?" as long as he kept her talking, Nick figured he could stop the water works.

Morgan began telling Nick exactly everything she had heard Greg say.

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Greg grabbed her hands. "Stop it, Danielle, just stop. I don't want this." He tried pushing her away, but she just kept coming at him.

"But, baby…you used to love what I could give you!" Her hands made their way to his chest again. Greg couldn't believe this.

"Until. You. Broke. My. Heart." He said stubbornly, coldly.

Danielle scoffed and sighed, "Can't you let the past stay in the past!? We have a future now, baby. We're going to be having a child together!"

This was about the twentieth time she had said that and he still couldn't believe it. Belatedly, he was wondering if she was trying to convince him or herself. Maybe it was that he didn't want to believe it. The only person he wanted to have children with was Morgan, and he was pretty sure she wasn't speaking to him now.

"Danielle, I don't want a future with you. You're young, you're pretty. You'll find someone else. If we prove that the child is mine, then yes, I will be in his or her life and I will help with bills; nothing more, nothing less." With that he walked away.

"Are you serious!? You're just walking out on me!? You'll pay for this, Greg Sanders! You'll pay!" Maybe she is pregnant, her mood changed pretty damn quick… he thought to himself, but he would take a DNA test and hope for the best anyway, after and if the child was born.

Danielle wasn't about to let her Greg Sanders walk away from her for some blonde. If she couldn't have him, she would make sure he never had anyone else…

Soooo, what did y'all think? What is Danielle going to do?! Is she really pregnant, or is she faking it? Please R&R! Even constructive criticism is accepted!

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