Picking Up the Pieces
by CSI-catie
Apr 8, 2008
Chapter two: Is Awkward the Right Word?
Just before she reached her car, Sara almost walked straight into Nick.
"Hi, Nick. How, uh, how are you?" She asked. Coming back to Las Vegas was really uneasy. She just couldn't forget the screams, the shouting or the bruises on her mother's body. All these had haunted her so badly in the past, they still did.
"Sara! What's up? I'm fine, you? I've, er, I-I've missed you." Nick replied.
"I'm fine, missed you. It was just something I had to do. Listen, good to see you, but I have to go to a scene." Sara told him, as she got into her Denali, and drove off.
Visiting her mother just brought it all back. Sara really didn't think returning to 'Sin City' would be this hard.
Later on, Sara went home to see a nervous Grissom waiting outside her apartment, in his car. Grissom seemed to be so nervous, he just sat there, frozen.
"You haven't seen her in months, what the hell can you say to ask her? 'Wanna move back in with me?'" Grissom thought to himself.
Sara walked up to the driver side window, smiling. "Hey, and yes I will move back in. I can read your expression like a book." She told him.
Grissom sighed, he could stop thinking about that now. Sara went over to the other side of the car, and got in.
"So, how was your first day back?" Grissom asked.
"Well, it was hard." Sara replied...