CSI: American Soldier Chapter 1

A/n: ok I decided to dedicate this story to all those soldier who are currently over in Iraq, I have a best friend who's dad is over there & he may be coming back home sometime in November. But ne ways this is for them cuz its been on my mind lately.

Ok about the story….Catherine and Grissom are parents and they have four kids named (oldest to youngest) Tyler James Grissom- Second year in College, Sara Kaitlyn Grissom- Junior year in high school, Gregory (Greg) Caydon Grissom-freshman year of high school, and last but not least Lindsay Elizabeth Grissom (yea I no she was born like years later…but hey this is fanfic..& I decided to go ahead & include her soo there…lol..jk J )- seventh grade.

Nick and Warrick are also in the story…Nick will be Sara's boyfriend, and of course Warrick will be Nick and Sara's best friend.. Ne ways hope you like this story. PLEASE leave a review they are GREATLY appreciated.

Thanks

Sara

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Catherine was in the kitchen making dinner when Grissom came home and put his stuff in the office. A few minutes later he called Catherine into the office," Hey Catherine, I need to talk to you," Gil said slowly.

"Alright be right there," Catherine told him as she finished something. After putting some of the dirty dishes in the dishwasher, she walked out of the kitchen and went to the office. When she arrived she walked in and shut the door.

"What's wrong Gil?" Catherine asked her husband while she sat down.

"Nothing is wrong really," Grissom sighed then continued, "I signed up."

"Signed up for what?" Catherine asked curious as to what he's talking about.

"The National Guard," Grissom answered his wife.

"Gil, don't you think you should wait till the kids are out of school?" Catherine asked him.

"I want to go, I feel like I have a duty to this country," Grissom told her.

"What about the duty to the family? The lab? Us?" Catherine paused then continued, "What about THAT duty?" Catherine said making her point clear.

"Look, how 'bout we talk about this after the kids have gone to bed." Grissom told her. Then he heard one of his kids call him & Catherine into the kitchen.

Catherine and Grissom walked out of the office, through the living room and into the kitchen, and saw their second oldest then asked what was wrong.

"What's wrong hun?" Catherine asked her 17 year old daughter.

"Ummm…I think the foods burnt I came in here to get a drink, and thought I smelt something, and I was right. It was the food in the oven," Sara told her parents as she took a drink from the cup after she poured herself some soda.

"Okay, well, looks like we're ordering pizza tonight," Catherine said after turning the oven off and went to order pizza.

Sara left her parents and went upstairs to call her boyfriend. When she got up to her room, she found her brother in her room taking something off of her dresser.

"GREGORY CAYDON GRISSOM! Get your hand out of my candy RIGHT NOW!" Sara yelled at her brother.

"What? I wasn't taking any I SWEAR!" Greg paused then continued after thinking of something quickly, "It was ALL Lindsay's idea."

"HEY! No it wasn't, it was ALL your idea dimwit," Lindsay said popping out of nowhere.

"Where did you come from?" Sara asked her thirteen year old sister.

"Ummm…I was just leaving the bathroom," Lindsay told her.

"That's funny, because you came from that side of my room," Sara told her pointing outside of her room to the right, then she pointed to the left, "The bathroom is on the other side."

"Okay, I cam from the stairs," Lindsay told her.

"Nice try, try again," Sara told her with her hands on her hips.

"Okay fine, I was just outside of your room after you came into your room." Lindsay said.

"Why?" Sara asked.

"Because Greg made me," Lindsay told her.

"WHATEVER! You know it was ALL your idea!" Greg said practically yelling at Lindsay.

"YEA RIGHT! You just don't want to be the only one caught!" Lindsay yelled back at Greg.

"YOU GUYS! Enough already!" Sara yelled over their voices.

After getting them to stop yelling at each other Sara continued, "Okay, nobody is allowed in my room WITHOUT my permission, OR if I tell you, you can, alright?" Sara asked them.

"Yea, ok," Both Greg and Lindsay said.

"Okay, good, now get out." Sara told them while pointing at the door.

A few minutes later, they all heard their parents call them down for dinner.

"Kids, its time for dinner," Catherine called from the bottom of the stairs.

"We're coming!" They yelled back.

All three of them walked downstairs to the dinner table and took their seats. Grissom waited till his kids sat down to eat before asking them how their day was.

"So how was your day guys?" Grissom asked the kids.

"My day was SO amazing, I got asked to go to the school dance that's in a couple of weeks," Lindsay told her parents excitedly.

"Really?" Catherine asked her youngest daughter.

"Yeah, really, he came up to me right after lunch," Lindsay answered her.

"What's his name?" Catherine asked her.

"His name is Kevin Jewell," Lindsay answered her mom, then she asked, "So can I go?"

"No, you can't go," Grissom told his youngest.

"WHAT? Why not?" Lindsay asked disbelieving what her dad said.

"Because I said so," Grissom told her sternly.

"Why not? That's not fair! I want to go!" Lindsay told her dad with tears running down her face.

"Lindsay, that's enough," Grissom told her sternly.

"Ugh! Mom can I be excused?" Lindsay asked her mom.

tbc...

A/n: PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE tell me wut u think...let me no if i should keep going with this...i was havin' second thoughts on this story but it was bugging me soo i decided to go ahead & post it..so plz let me no wut u think...(also for those of u who havent u should go read some of r other stories...like battered bruised broken alive...my sister ALMOST deleted it...(how rude glares at gabby) but ne ways it would make her day if u guys read it & left a review 4 her...) well ne ways let me no if i should keep goin w/it or take it down...just wanted 2 write a story dedicated to the soldiers over n iraq..:)

thnks 4 reading..

sara