Ok so this I a sequel to poison running through my veins (you don't have to have read it) inspired by the many reviews who wanted one. Hope this doesn't disappoint. I will update next week.
Gil Grissom was sat in his living room listening to water running from down the hallway. He had an idea and leapt off the seat running down and opening the door. Suddenly screams filled the air followed by giggling. It was amazing that two people so different had made it this far. Six months together and four living together. These two people had somehow between them managed to make their house look like a home. These two people who had definite emotional issues were the perfect couple.
"GRSS" screamed Sara running from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her, her hair wet lay against her face dripping as she ran.
"What?" smiled Grissom coming out fully clothed but also wet and dripping on the carpet.
"We have to go to work," she said laughing at his appearance.
"Not for another ten minutes, enough time to fit in what I had in mind"
Sara was amazed at the difference between the old Gil Grissom and this one. One that acted on the spur of the moment and had even told her he loved her several times without it been awkward and missing the moment.
He followed Sara into the bedroom.
"Gil not again" she called "put that thing away it's huge," she shouted
"Sara I'll have you know Watson is average size," replied Grissom.
"We'll if it keeps coming out it won't be" replied Sara sounding threatening.
"Fine" sighed Grissom removing his pet tarantula from the bookshelf where it had escaped and replacing it back in its cage.
"I suggested you get changed," laughed Sara as he continued to drip everywhere.
"Now where's the fun in that" smiled Grissom
"They're going to be late. Ecklie's going to have them," said Greg counting down on his watch.
"Ten, nine…oh" he sighed as Grissom walked in followed by Sara
"Cutting it fine" warned Catherine smiling.
"Judging by what you and Warrick were up to in the locker room, I wouldn't say so," replied Sara making Catherine blush.
"It was a kiss goodbye," said Warrick as Nick eyed him up and down.
"Warrick when must people say goodbye, they don't swap DNA" replied Sara making Greg snort with laughter and Cath turn the same colour as the top Sara was wearing.
"Ok children" said Grissom getting their attention and going through some papers.
"Oh" he added nearly dropping a bunch on the floor.
"Oh what?" asked Catherine
"Oh I've brought the wrong papers," he said disappearing
"Oh I bet your both so romantic" mocked Warrick "I can only imagine your fist date"
"Actually it was nice" said Sara smiling "we went roller coaster riding"
"Oh I've been with Grissom before that's not romantic" said Warrick laughing.
"Yes but did you get a picnic afterwards" smiled Sara.
"Come-on then tell us the storey," said Greg smiling
"Sara I promise you it's fun," announced Grissom practically dragging her further up the queue towards the coaster.
"Been thrown about at god knows what speed in a small metal car providing very little protection…"
"Sara just let go" interrupted Grissom prising her hands from the fence which she was intent on holding onto "if you let go it will be fun" he offered giving her such a smile she couldn't resist.
"Fine but you won't think its fun when I let go of my lunch on you" she said as a teenage boy pressed the bar down on their cart.
"Sara if you hold on any tighter your going to pull the bar off" laughed Grissom as her knuckles turned white from gripping on. Grissom gently put his hand on hers wrapping his fingers in hers as she let go and held onto his hands.
"Trust me" he smiled as they jerked to a start.
Grissom was sure that there was a good chance Sara had undone all the work his operation had done, as all he could hear for nearly ten minutes was ringing after they got off the coaster. He'd never heard Sara scream before and had no desire to hear it that close again.
"Sorry" smiled Sara as she noticed him poking his ears for the hundredth time.
"I'll give you some candy floss to make up for it" she smiled holding the bag of pink sugar out apologetically.
"Thanks" he smiled taking some as they headed back to the car.
"Sara what's so funny" asked Grissom as they got in and Sara's giggling became too much for him.
"Nothing" she said trying to keep a straight face but failing terribly.
"Sara" he said in a warning tone.
"You have a pink beard," she said laughing.
"But I shaved it," said Grissom before realising what she meant and rubbed the remaining candyfloss from his face.
"You let me walk around like that," he cried in mock horror.
"You looked funny," she said laughing
"For that I think I will have to have the picnic by myself" he said starting the car.
"No" moaned Sara pouting.
"How can I resist?"
"You managed for five years," replied Sara without thinking.
"Sorry" she added mumbling.
"It's ok, I'm amazed were actually here, our fist date" he said smiling "and I haven't mucked it up yet" he added
"I don't think that's possible"
"Just remember you said that not me" replied Grissom.
"Anyway how is this our first date? You already kissed me, I've hardly slept at my house since I got out of hospital"
"Yes but I believe by definition a date must involve a movie or food of some sort"
"You really haven't dated for a long time" smiled Sara as Grissom shot her a look.
That's not romantic," cried Greg waving his arms around.
"Sorry Greg but this stories PG" smiled Sara as Greg began making chocking noises and strangling himself.
"Sara wow" laughed Catherine as Nick just smiled.
"Shut it Greg," said Sara hitting him playfully as he rolled around on the floor.
"If we could play nicely for one minute I'll give out assignments," Grissom said waving the papers around as he entered the room.
"Greg your with Sara and Catherine on a double at the Tangiers" said Grissom handing the paper to Greg before Sara snatched it away from him, Catherine then grabbed it form Sara as Grissom simply shock his head.
"Warrick, Nick decomp"
"Oh we get all the fun," mocked Warrick getting up.
"Now are you going to kiss me goodbye because I think a hug would be sufficient" smiled Greg waving to Warrick.
"I'm driving" called Catherine.
"HEY" shouted Sara getting up and running of down the corridor after her.
"This is going to be a long night," sighed Grissom heading back into his office to his mountain of paper work.
"Catherine the makers of this car phoned to say there's this new invention, it called the gas pedal use it," said Greg while flicking with the radio.
"And where would you like me to go, it's called a traffic jam" said Catherine as Sara laughed from the back.
"So has Gil moved his bugs for you yet?" asked Catherine
"Has Warrick moved his toothbrush in yet?" replied Sara with a sly smile.
"Greg stop THAT," shouted Sara becoming annoyed with his constant fiddling much to Cath's amusement.
"They're decorating the house," announced Greg suddenly
"What?" asked Cath?
"Sara and Grissom, I saw them in a DIY shop buying paint"
"Oh aren't they just the cutest couple" laughed Catherine.
"Funny" mocked Sara as they turned off.
"Erm Catherine crime scenes that way" said Greg pointing back towards the traffic jam.
"Yes and I'm going this way. Short cut," she replied heading off.
"Catherine by definition a short cut is shorter," shouted Greg as two hours later they pulled up at the Tangiers.
"Your not driving back" Sara announced grabbing the keys of her as they got out to a very flustered looking Brass.
"Good morning" he said with a hint of sarcasm.
"Ok it's only…." Cath stopped to look at her watch.
"Gone midnight" replied David smiling
"Sorry Catherine got us lost" said Sara following David upstairs to the bodies.
"I did not get us lost," said Cath as Brass raised an eyebrow at her while Greg and Sara took pictures of the bodies so David could take them.
"What we got then?" asked Catherine looking between Brass and David.
"Male, Vic Reeves twenty-four, woman his girlfriend also twenty-four, Janet Harding" said Brass flipping his notebook.
"Both died from single bullet wounds, bleed out judging by the amount of blood," said David as the second body was loaded onto a gurney and taken away.
"Scene's been cleared I'll leave an officer on the door" said Brass leaving as Cath put he kit down sighing.
"Well this could take a while," she said looking around at the various bit of smashed furniture and blood splatter.
"Greg you take the bathroom, Sara you take this one with me" Greg smiled at them both before taking his kit into the bathroom where the man had been found.
"So initial thoughts" Cath asked not looking at anyone.
"Fight broke out they were shot" said Sara sarcastically as she swabbed some blood form the walls.
"Yes Sara I think most people could see that I meant why" said Catherine as she took fibres from the carpet.
"Jealous partner" suggested Greg from the bathroom
"What makes you say that?"
"Just a guess" said Greg sheepishly smiling at Sara who was trying to ignore Cath's bad mood.
"Money" announced Sara.
"Look this is not a quiz show, there are no multiple choice answers" said Catherine while checking the bed for seamen.
"Bing, money" said Sara causing Catherine to turn round nearly blinding Sara with her torch.
"Oh" announced Catherine seeing Sara waving some betting slips around in her hand.
"The lucky couple just won $100.000" smiled Sara
"Now that's motive," said Greg as Catherine finally gave in.
"And for two extra points what did they spend it on" she said with a hint of a smile.
"Well Ann" mocked Greg.
"I do not look, or act like Ann Robinson" said Cath hitting him with some bags out her kit.
"Well they didn't spend it on anything in here" said Sara looking around.
"No but I think I know where they kept it" said Greg waving the open safe door around "blew the lock off" he said showing everyone the GSR.
"So someone saw them win, followed them up broke in, got in a fight, shot them and took the money" finished Greg waving his arms around in a victory dance.
"Ok but why fight if you've got a gun, you come in you shoot, take the money less chance of getting caught" said Catherine
"I think I know why," announced Sara holding up a fingerprint.
"From what I can tell this safe has four sets of finer prints on it"
"Sara this is a hotel room" said Catherine
"Room gets cleaned each time, most prints from the obvious laces get whipped, these have only been her since our couple was in the room"
"I'm starting to feel redundant" smiled Catherine swabbing the floor.
"No we need you to drive us," mocked Greg as Cath shoot him a death glare.
TBC….. please review!
Oh and if anyone out there wants to do me a big favour I'm writing another storey called raw emotions and would really like someone to beta for me, so just let me know if you would (oh just a warning it's about Sara been raped)