Hey guys :) This idea just popped into my head whilst I couldn't sleep one night :) I have a few chapters of this story roughly written (I just have to go through and edit it ETC) so you all shouldn't have to wait long for an update :) please review and let me know what you all think :)

Revealing Gil Grissoms Past.

Chapter 1

"Any information on this case we need to know about?"

Jim Brass, Catherine Willow, Warrick Brown, Nick Stokes and Sara Sidle were standing in a small circle in the green lush garden of the victims home. Behind them lay a small white family house complete with flowers on the porch. The view was spectacular in Sara's point of view. Undisturbed lush green fields followed with hills and trees.

"Victim is Cassandra James. Worked as a banker, studied Law and criminology in her Spare time" Brass read from his small black notebook. "The neighbour a Mrs Jane Hepburg said they heard screaming around 11pm, she rung the police who came and found the victim already dead. The neighbour from across the road," Brass pointed over to the man standing at his door looking on before continuing, "Says he saw a man dressed in a hooded top and jeans flee the scene"

"Warrick and I will do the perimeter," Catherine stated, picking up her kit from beside her. "Sara, Nick you do inside." With orders being said the team headed of to do the tasks they was given.

"The blood goes all through the house she must have been trying really hard to get away from her attacker" Nick commented whilst taking photos of the bloody hand prints smeared across the bedroom. The bedroom would once have looked like a scene from a fairytale. A white wooden four-poster bed was placed at the far end of the room the once cream duvet cover and pillows were soaked in blood. An old oak wardrobe filled one of the four walls, whilst on the other was two full-length windows looking out at the spectacular greenery. The wall facing the bed was filled with photos of the victim from being a small infant to graduation. The floor was a beech wood effect. The sheep skinned rug, which was placed in the middle of the room, was covered in blood.

"And I am betting he didn't want her to get away" Sara mumbled taking notes on how the body was positioned across the king size four poster white wooden bed. That's when she noticed the small white wooden box poking from underneath the bed. Placing her camera on the nightstand she bent down to achieve it.

Nick who was photographing the room looked over at Sara and saw her attention placed on the box what was now in her hands. Intrigued he walked over to have a look.

"What have we here?" Nick asked watching Sara open it and take a handful of documents out.

"Must be a memorabilia box" Sara replied looking through the papers. Whilst looking through them a photo fell on the floor, retrieving it before looking at it Sara and Nick gasped in union.

On the photo was the deceased Cassandra James and a younger tanned Gilbert Grissom staring up at them, holding hands with huge grins across both of their faces.

TBC

Ps. I know its a little short but I'm going to sort the other chapter out, for it to be posted hopefully near the end of this week. Please review :)