Title: Sara's Scare

Author: Dacia

Rating: K.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything associated with CSI.

Pairing Snickers, Sara Greg and Sara Warrick friendship.

A/n This is written about how I'm feeling right now. It is cold and what happens to Sara in this first chapter is affecting me right now.

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Sara Greg and Warrick had just finished going back over the crime scene where wife came home to find her husband sprawled on the bedroom floor with a knife wound in his chest. So far they have fingerprints but no matches. Finally the wife had confessed that she suspected her husband of cheating and told them about a necklace that didn't belong to her that she had found. So Sara and Warrick went back to the house. Greg had volunteered to come along and help so he could get the experience. He hadn't been in the field very long. He was just excited to be a level one CSI. Greg looked up to see Brass walking towards him out of the corner of his eye.

"I'm gonna head back you guys about done?"

"Yeah we're just packing up. Warrick found the necklace and it tested positive for traces of blood and the pendent made the same impression in the mold as it made on the vic's body."

"Ok well I'll see you back at the lab," Brass said as he turned and headed to his car.

"You guys ready," Greg called to Warrick and Sara.

"Yeah just gathering up my stuff," Warrick called back.

"Yeah me too man its cold out tonight," Sara replied back as she started to cough as she picked up an evidence bag and stirred up a cloud of dust. Greg let out a couple of coughs because of the dust. Whenever he had stopped coughing he had noticed that Sara was still coughing.

"You ok, Sar?" Greg asked as he walked closer to her.

"No dust. and cold air. Cant. Breathe." Greg sprinted the rest of the way over to Sara. When he got closer he could tell that her face was ashen and her lips were turning blue.

"Are you an Asthmatic Sara?"

"Yes I am. I. need. My. Inhaler." Sara gasped out as she swayed and fell backwards. Greg caught her and lowered her easily to the ground still cradling her in his arms.

"Where's your inhaler, sweetie?

"It's in my jacket which is in the Tahoe," Sara whispered as she took in short shallow breaths. Greg just nodded and opened his mouth to get Warrick's attention.

"Warrick! Get in here now," Greg called. Warrick came running and stopped at the sight of Sara being cradled in Greg's arms.

"Is she ok, man?"

"No she's having an acute Asthma attack get her inhaler it's in her jacket."

"Right I'm on it, you hang in their girl," Warrick said as he turned and headed for the Tahoe. By the time he had returned Sara was alarmingly pale and her breaths were extremely shallow and unless you got close to her you could barely tell that she was breathing. "Sara, Rick's got your inhaler can you take a couple of puffs for me, sweetheart?" Sara just nodded and reached for the inhaler. Her hands were shaking so bad she could barely get the cap off. Finally she did and she took a couple of puffs. Her breathing was still erratic but marginally better.

"Thanks, Rick," Sara whispered as she took in slightly more calm breaths.

"No problem now we should really get you to the hospital," Warrick said as he helped Sara and Greg stand up.

"No I'm fine," Sara replied as she swayed dangerously and would have fallen if it weren't for Greg putting his arms around her.

"No you're not fine, but how about we make a compromise? You go see Doc Robbins and if he thinks you need to go to the ER you go?" Greg asked.

'"Ok I guess," Sara replied with a resigned sigh. Greg just flashed her a smile as he easily lifted her into his arms and carried her towards the front yard and the Tahoe.

"Greg put me down I can walk."

"Oh yeah like you just demonstrated so well," Warrick said with a smirk. Sara just glared but conceded to the fact that it was difficult to walk when the world insisted on spinning. They had gotten Sara settled in the back seat of the Tahoe without too much of a fuss. The cold air had caused the Asthma to flare up but Greg thought to shield her with his jacket so it wasn't too bad.

"Hey can you get the back door for me Rick?"

"Yeah here you go Greggo. I'm gonna get the evidence I'll be right back," Warrick said as he headed back for the house. He returned five minutes later and they were off to the lab.

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The site of Greg carrying a pale, weak, and shaking Sara into the lab and towards the morgue peeked several peoples curiosity. Catherine was the first person they encountered.

"Hey what happened, Greggo?"

"She had an acute Asthma attack at the scene and we made a compromise she would see Doc Robbins and if he thought she needed to go to the ER she would," Greg explained.

"Oh you poor baby," Catherine said patting Sara on the back.

"Where's Nick I need to tell him?" Warrick asked.

"I don't know I saw him in the fingerprint lab but I don't know where he," Catherine stopped talking as Grissom came around the corner.

"What's going on here?"

"Sara had an asthma attack and the guys are taking her to doc Robbins. Now lets give them some room so they can do that," Catherine said as she looked at the small crowd that had gathered around. Everyone obeyed and cleared a path for the three of them. Warrick followed Greg down to the morgue and walked into Doc's office. "I'm gonna go find Nicky and tell him that Sara is down here," Warrick said as he turned and headed towards the finger print lab.

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"What can I do for you, Greg?" Doc Robbins asked.

"Sara had an acute asthma attack at the scene. She refused to go to the hospital but we made a compromise if you think she needs to go she will," Greg explained.

"Ok lay her down here and let me check her out."

"I'm fine, really guys," Sara said just as Nick came running into the room and headed over to his girl friend and took her other hand. He glanced up at Greg who was holding her other hand and Warrick who was standing in the door after coming to find him.

"What happened?"

"According to Greg Sara had an acute asthma attack at the scene and I think she should go to the ER just to get checked out," Doc Robbins explained. Sara just made a face.

"But I don't want to," Sara whined.

"Sara you remember our deal don't you?" Greg asked. Sara just nodded. "Ok well then let Nicky take you to the hospital."

"Ok I guess so," Sara said as she sat up and stood. She only swayed slightly and Nick was their to catch her. "Thanks for taking care of her guys."

"Don't thank me Greg did most of the work," Warrick said.

"Thanks Greg."

"Hey don't worry about it. Just get her to the hospital and make sure she's fine and that will be thanks enough for me."

"Ok I will do that I will call you guys later when I find something out Nick said as they headed out of the morgue throwing a thank you to Doc over his shoulder. "Can you walk or do I need to carry you?"

"I can walk," Sara replied as she stumbled and leaned into Nick to regain her footing.

"I'm sure that you can but will you let me carry you I would feel better, please?" Sara just gave a resigned sigh. Nick smiled and picked her up and headed down the hall and out to the parking lot and got them both settled in the Tahoe and headed for Desert Palms to get the most important woman in his life checked out.

TBC?