"Sara, would you mind looking at this for me?"
"uh-um yea er sure Grissom, but where the hell are you?"
"In your office"
"oh right" Glazed over Sara walked back to her office from across the hall where she had been talking to Warrick.
"SUPRIZE!"
There standing with a huge grin on his face was Greg Sanders, wrapped in purple wrapping paper and a white bow on his head.
"wha. Wha—the.. urm…"
"Gotcha Sar, happy Birthday have a Greg," Catherine shoved a gleaming Greg into Sara's arms
"We thought you'd like one." Grissom Budded in while Sara was still in shock.
Looking back and forth from greg to grissom Sara began to cry. She had no clue what happened to her. All of a sudden out of no where Nick came up from behind and Gave Sara a huge hug. She then realized these were tears of joy.
"Thanks guys… hey, anyone have scissors? I'd like my present now."
Just as soon as Sara said the word scissors she found herself in a huge hug of none other than Greg. He whipered in her ear, "Im sorry im n-not Grissom"
"Greg, Grissom… I… I… Im so sorry grissom, but greg, you will never be him. You are better"
"I'm… I'm better?"
"yes greg. Your younger, and im sure your muffins taste better!"
"it's a buetiful Friday evening, the sun is setting, and everyone is ready to PARRR TAYY" the ferocious voice of Ryan Seacrest came booming through her radio alarm.
"Damn it! DAMN! SARA! AGHHHH" sara began slapping herself so much that she made a huge red mark on her hair line, "HOW COULD YOU SLEEP THIS LONG?"
Sara through herself out of bed, into the shower, in some clothes, and dashed to her car. She couldn't be late for work. Not on Her birthday. They had all baught her a cake. Granted of course it was suppose to be a surprise, she still felt she needed to be there on time.
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This is all i have time for now, there will be more!