Patrick Stump ran into the Las Vegas crime lab covered in blood. Greg saw the boy with his hat over his face and saw the blood on him. He ran up to him.

"Are you okay?" Greg asked.

"m-m-my best fr-friend is dead!" Patrick stuttered.

"Okay, sit down and let me go get my supervisor" Greg said running off.

He sat down and waited for the guy to come back.

Greg ran into Grissom's office

"Grissom, there is a guy out there covered in blood" Greg told him.

"What?" Grissom asked.

"I didn't stutter" Greg replied.

"Okay, show me" Grissom ordered standing up.

Greg walked out with Grissom trailing quickly behind him.

"Right over there" Greg said pointing to the guy in the hat.

Grissom walked up to him.

"What's your name, son?" Grissom asked him.

"It's umm Patrick, Patrick stump". Replied the very scared hated boy.

"Okay, can you tell me why you are cover in blood?" Grissom asked sitting down next to him.

Patrick was quiet for a moment then told Grissom what happen

"Well I was walking into the recording studio because I'm a singer and a found my best friend Pete Wentz dead on the ground he had been stabbed I ran up to him and shook him to see if he was still alive but he wasn't"

"Okay can you come with so I can take your clothes"Grissom told him as he stood up and walked towards the interrogation room.

Patrick stood up and followed Grissom. When they were in the room Grissom turned to him and said

"I have a lot of paper work to do but I'm going to bring in someone else to take your statement and clothes"

"Okay, thanks" Patrick said sitting down.

With that Grissom left the room and headed to the break room. When he got there he found Sara and Greg in there.

"Greg was just telling me what happened" Sara said when he walked in.

"Okay his name is Patrick Stump and I need someone to process him" Grissom said.

"I'll do it since he came to me" Greg answered.

"Okay" Grissom said leaving the room.

Sara turned Greg and said

"Let me do it Greg"

"Why?" Greg asked.

"Because you have so much to do" Sara replied.

"I have nothing to do" Greg told her.

"I have nothing to do so please" Sara pleaded with puppy dog eyes.

"Whatever" Greg replied and sat back down.

Sara ran out of the room into the hall to where the rock star was.

"Hi I'm Sara Sidle I will be processing you" Sara said entering the room.

"I'm Patrick Stump" he said.

"I know" she replied with a sly smirk on her face.

"So you're a fan of fall out Boy" Patrick said smiling back.

"Of course" Sara said sitting across from him.

"Do you want me to take off my clothes?" he asked standing up.

"Sure" Sara said.

You have no idea she thought.

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This is my first story i hope you like it! reveiw please!