A/N: I wrote this FF becaus I found it interesting to show how the team would think when an important person dies.
Disclaimer: Sorry! Not mine! Sob but I'm collecting money lol
He´s gone
The truth
She stood in front of the table in the breakroom. Her eyes filled with tears. The rest of her Co-workers sat at the table and waited for her to say something. She hesitated because she didn´t know how the others would react. "Why he", she thought, "He was the one who gave us power and courage." The tears started running down her face.
"What´s up?", one of her friends asked.
"I´m sorry that I have to tell you the whole story now", she said,"I told you lies the last three weeks."
"What?"
"In which relation did you tell us lies?", someone asked.
"He isn´t in holidays. He was killed by a son of a murderer who he had caught two months ago", she said. Everyone of them heard the sadness swinging in her voice.
"He´s dead!", no one understood what they had heard a minute before.
"Why? We know it´s hard but tell us. Please!"
After a few minutes she calmed down and collected her thoughts about this special case.
"Well, the son killed him because he thought and said that there were wrong evidences in the case, which show that his mother is a murderer. So the son was mad at the investigator and killed him but…", her voice broke.
"But he was clever enough to give us many evidences to find his murderer", another on finished.
"Yeah! So I´m sorry to tell that our friend, person of trust and supervisor Gil Grissom is dead. Your honor.", and with these words Catherine Willows left the breakroom.
She couldn't see that Sara Sidle started crying. She couldn't see that Warrick Brown just shook his head. She couldn't see that Greg´s face didn´t show any expressions anymore. She couldn´t see that Nick didn´t believe it. She couldn´t see doctor Al Robbins who had told her the COD. And she couldn´t see Jim Brass who had been the best friend of Grissom.
"Did you know it?", Warrick asked Brass and Robbins.
"I was the detective for this case", Brass answered.
"I´m the coroner but I didn´t want to believe that it was Grissom.", said doctor Robbins.
"Well, mm…is…is he buried?", Greg spoke out loud what the whole team wanted to know.
"No, he isn´t yet", Robbins told them, " So excuse me but there are many other dead bodies."
He left the breakroom, too.
"C'mon Sara! Stay here, please!", Nick didn´t want that Sara´s thoughts were at Grissom and that she got depression, "Think clear! That's what he wants now from you!"
"Okay!", said Sara absentminded.
Then Nick brought Sara home when the sun rose. A new day in sin city started but there was something. There was a big hole in the hearts of seven people.
TBC
A/N: Please no flames. This is my firstc english FF ever. And don't get me wrong since I don't hate Grissom – actually he's one of my fave's. Oh and please leave me a tiny little review. :D You just have to press this lovely bottom to the left :D
grabs the last evidences and runs off to the lab