Hi there :3 So it's been a super long time since I've ever written anything so this might kinda fail. I apologize in advance if it does haha. I checked it over multiple times and it should be proof read and what not but if you find a mistake, feel free to point it out.

So the format of it might be a little confusing? If you've ever seen the show Revenge, you might understand the setup. For those who haven't, basically this is the intro/present time and the story will work up to this moment. So I guess you could say I'm starting with the climax and working my way back to it? Yeah. I'm rambling now so I'll stop.

I'm planning to include multiple characters/pairings but I won't lie, it will be focused around Greg Sanders and Morgan Brody cause I love them and I ship Morganders so hard it hurts. Otp 3. But I will include others such as Nick, Sara, DB, Finn, Hodges, Henry, David, etc. If there's anyone or any pairing you'd like to see, lemme know and maybe we can work something out :D

Enjoy! Xoxo.

P.S. I don't own CSI.

A scuffed moan escaped her lips as she tried to make sense of what was going on. Her head throbbed with pain as she felt a warm liquid fall down her face. She blinked once, twice, only to feel her body slipping out of consciousness once again. Fight it, she bitterly told herself. She was aware that she was hurt. It seemed so easy to just listen to her body and let go. However, she was also aware that she needed to be conscious, to somehow gain the upper hand in whatever mess she was in. As she blocked out the pain, she blinked once more, fighting to regain some focus in her vision. This time it worked. As the blurry figures became solid, her drowsy blue eyes widened with fear. She was definitely not close in obtaining the upper hand in the situation. Suddenly, it all came back to her as tears started streaming down her face. She felt her heart shatter as she remembered his still body on the ground surrounded by a pool of blood.

With eyes wide open, she looked around the room. Where was she? How long had she even been there? Did anyone know she was missing? She started to panic as these and a million more thoughts ran through her head. Stop, she demanded of herself. They had to know she was gone, they had to know something went wrong. She needed to think like a CSI not like a victim. The more she concentrated on a way to get out, the better. Her odds didn't look good but she knew better. She was conscious and the throbbing pain in her head started to lighten. The bleeding had also stopped, as well as the tears. Taking it as a good sign, she started to figure out what advantages she had. The fact that she was currently tied back to a pole was definitely not one of them but her arms were the only thing that were tied which had to count for something. Her mouth was not taped which was also a plus. For a minute she thought of screaming for help but where would that get her? She was sure no one would hear her and besides, if they were close by, they'd realize she was awake and what good would that do?

She was so focused on freeing herself that she didn't even notice the other person in the room until she hear a weak, "Stop."

She froze dead in her tracks. Could it be? Cautiously she looked up and tried turning back to face the voice that was coming from behind her. It sounded frail and hopeless, what she was able to make out when she turned was much worse than that. She squirmed around until she was able to put herself in a better position to get a better look. Less than a feet away, tied up in the same way she was, was a teenage girl who didn't even look human anymore. She had never met her in person but she'd always see her picture every time she went by his office and what her eyes were seeing, was definitely not the girl she was expecting to meet.

The girl that was trapped in the same room as her looked more like what remained of the once lively girl she once saw in pictures. Everything from her curly auburn hair to her bright smile, were gone. She look liked she had been to hell and back despite that it had only been two weeks since she had disappeared. Her body told a story of misery. She looked like she had not been fed since the day she was taken. Her skin looked liked it was sucked to her bones, it had a certain yellow tone to it. Aside from that, it was also decorated in multicolored bruises. All of them in different stages. Some healing, others fresh. Her bouncy natural curls were tangled up in knots. Frizz surrounded her face and it seemed to be three shades darker because of the dirt. Her clothes also suffered the same fate. They were just as dirty with holes poking out from every other inch. She had a deep gash one of her shoulders that was surrounded by crusted dry blood. Looking her straight in the eyes, she noticed deep bags and a ghostly expression staring back at her.

"Don't," the girl warned, "It's best if you don't fight it, keep your energy you'll need it."

A puzzled look came across the blondes face. "No, Natasha, you don't understand, we have to get out of here." Her face was now serious, she didn't have a doubt in her mind of what they needed to do. "We need to find a way out and we need to do it now."

The puzzled one was now the teenage girl. She stumbled to find words as fear grew in her eyes. "H-how do you know my name?" She paused before asking, "Who are you?"

Even from where she was at, she could sense the fear and distrust in the young girls face and who could blame her really. "Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you, I want to help," she began to explain, "I actually was helping before I got trapped in the middle of it. I'm part of the CSI team, I work with your cousin Greg, Natasha. My nam-."

The sound of bullets being fired cut her off. Terrified they looked at each other as they heard a pair of footsteps approaching. She wasn't sure who was coming and quite frankly she wasn't sure if she wanted to know. She looked at the young girl and ordered her to do the only rational thing she could think of, "Pretend to be unconscious," she demanded.

So there ya go! :D I hope you guys enjoyed it and I really hope you'll review cause I'll love you forever and I'll know if I should continue or not. I know it might have gotten a little confusing because of all the she's in it, since I didn't explain who that is but I promise you'll find out! I'm pretty sure you know who it is though. Also, the Natasha character I just made up. You'll learn more about her later. But remember, REVIEW. I really would like to have some feedback and suggestions are always welcome!