Chapter One
Okay, another creation by Minniesnopittytattybell, and this time it's by both of us. JJ is doing the writing, and I forward it to Tash, and leave her to make sure its up to standard. Hope you like it! By the way this is like somewhere in season four.
The water surrounded her, and Lindsey gasped as her legs were numbing. She screamed, but no one was listening. Her eyes shined with tears and panic. It wasn't long until Lindsey was waist deep in water, and rapidly running out of air. Her hands pounded the surrounding walls of the confined space she was in. The water now enclosed her rather flat, adolescence breasts and she gasped as the ice-cold torture crept up her body. She was on tiptoes, gasping the last breaths before her mouth and nose was enclosed in the freezing blanket. When she was head under, her head felt like bursting with pain as she had a piercing pain shooting around her body. She wanted it to end, and she screamed she felt it ending. Her life was slipping away from her…
Lindsey shook the blanket off her, as if it was the ice water that she believed to be enclosing around her. She gasped as if to still be short of air, but the truth was she was in her bed, in her cosy apartment, warm and snug, with Danny next to her.
"What's wrong? You were screaming, are you okay?" Danny looked worryingly at Lindsey.
"Yeah, I'm fine. It was nothing." Lindsey said, letting Danny cuddle her close. He kissed her head gently.
"Are you sure, you were screaming…"
"It was nothing, just a silly bad dream…"
"Okay, we better get some sleep, I've only slept an hour after our night of fun!"
"Yeah," Lindsey giggled. They shared a passionate kiss and Danny then fell back into a deep sleep. Lindsey cuddled in close but was too afraid to close her eyes. She didn't want to be sent back to her nightmare.
The next morning Lindsey was still sat there, only having a couple minutes sleep. She stood up and stretched, and rubbed her eyes. She was extremely tired, but walked over to her bathroom and into the shower. When she returned to the bedroom, Danny was still asleep. She jumped as the alarm clocks buzzed and Danny stirred.
"So you have never been to the seaside?" Danny asked, shocked at Lindsey.
"No, there were no beaches in Montana!" she said, still wondering with it was such a huge problem.
"You've never felt the sand inbetween your toes, the sea water spray your face, the sun on your skin?" said Danny, driving them to work.
"Nope."
"Well, we'll just have to go then won't we."
"Danny, you can't be serious!"
"Of course I am, it's a big part of your life, going to the beach!"
"I think I can live without one trip to the beach."
"No, we're going, no matter what you say or do!"
The rest of the journey consisted of Danny telling Lindsey about his childhood days by the sea, whilst Lindsey half listened, and half lived in her own little world.
They pulled up at the lab and walked together into the break room. Everyone was already there.
"Right, good, you two are here. There's a murder in Grandpoint Square, in the flat number 16. There's also been a kid found, hung, by the old parish church on 7th street," stated Flack.
"Okay, thanks. Stella, Sheldon and I will go to the apartment. Lindsey, Danny, Adam and we'll need Angell on this one; you can go to the boy. Flack, you can help us out."
"Right, he has slit wrists, he's hung from a tree at the bottom of a church grave yard and it looks like he used this wheelbarrow to get himself up there, and then kicked it away to kill himself." Lindsey stated to everyone on the crime scene.
"He looks about fourteen, what could be so bad to make him want to kill himself?" Danny asked, but nobody could find the answer.
"Hey, look at this." Angel called over Adam. "He's wearing a cross around his neck. Maybe it wasn't coincidence that he killed himself at the church."
"Yeah. I found his library card in his school bag over there. He turned fourteen yesterday and his name is Joey Willow."
"His birthday was only yesterday? Why kill himself the day after?" Angel asked.
"Hey, he has a black eye, and on his legs and arms repeated bruising." Lindsey called out.
"Bullying?" Adam said
"Or abuse." Danny added.
"Well, I think the parents should be able to rule out one or the other. Angel and I will go find out." Adam told the two CSI's over by the tree, and everyone nodded.
"We'll just wait here until everything's processed and the bodies back in the morgue."
"So, the beach?" Lindsey asked once the others had left.
"Yeah. I'm going to take you to the beach." Danny laughed.
"We're in New York, Danny, no beaches around for miles!"
"Oh, yeah, I didn't think about that." Lindsey just laughed, and nearly forgot about all of her worries, her nightmares and everything else that troubled her.
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