Disclaimer: CSI and its characters are NOT mine.
ok, I know this is short, but I am just getting started. Let me know what you think..I have other chapters planned, but I am not totally sure where this is going....we'll see.

The scream erupted from Sara's mouth as she saw him go down. She repeated as her feet led her to him as fast as she could go. Sobbing, she took him in her arms.
The words came only as a whisper from his mouth.
Sara didn't notice the swarm of people and chaos around her. At that moment, only they existed. Hang on Gris, she said as she ran her hand down his face and surveyed his wound: He'd been shot in the abdomen and was bleeding profusely. Hearing the sirens approach, Sara gently kissed his forehead.
Sara, I love you, his raspy voice said as if it was the last time he'd ever say it.
I love you too Gil. Everything is going to be ok. I am not going lose you. She meant it, too There was no way she was going to let the past two days of bliss they'd had end. Grissom WAS going to be fine.
---Two Days Earlier---
Putting down the journal she has just read, Sara gave her boss a sly grin. You know Gris, that WAS a good article, but something tells me that isn't why I'm here.
What on earth would give you that idea, Ms. Sidle? Grissom said with a devilish grin.
Earlier, during shift, they'd had one of their silent conversations. Their eyes told each other that they could no longer hide their feelings for each other. So he'd asked her to his place to read an article.
Grissom inched closer to Sara and touched her face gingerly. Moving his hand down to her neck, he brought her face to his and delicately kissed her eyelid.
she whispered. A girl could get used to that.