Thanks for everyone that reviewed my little fic. So I decided to add another chapter to tell what was in the note. Enjoy and please feel free to comment!
Chapter 2
Sara awoke to find the sun streaming through the windows of the small home that she and Grissom shared. Rolling over, she feels that he has wakened and left her to herself and he thoughts.
"Should I be lazy or should I get up?"
However, Sara was tired of bed rest. She had been confined to her bed for almost 2 weeks after being pulled from the wreck of a Mustang in the middle of the desert, and seeing Grissom and the rest of her adopted Las Vegas family pull together to help her was enough to at least do what they said.
However, she had her limits and decided that she was going to at least clean the house. Between Grissom try to be Superman by working and taking care of her, and the rest of the crew visiting, the house looked like it hadn't been cleaned in months. So Sara cleaned.
She did the dishes, vacuumed the rugs and even brushed out Bruno's coat, after chasing him with the brush for 15 minutes. It was when she started doing laundry when she found the note.
It was yellowed like it had been in the sun for awhile and crumpled in Grissom's pants, which he hasn't worn since the day that they had decided to visit the park and relive their childhoods by swinging and even walking the trails, which led to a most spine-tingling make out session in a grove of trees.
Sara shook herself out of her day dream and wondered if she should even read it. For all she knew it could be nothing or something that she didn't want to read, such as a note from Lady Heather. But since it was in laundry, it seemed fair game.
She unfolded the note carefully to find a familiar handwriting.
"Grissom-
Love is something not to be taken lightly. Sara seems to have finally made you see just exactly what you were missing in your life. I used to have it all as well, but was stupid enough not to see it in front of me. I heard a song today that seemed to remind me of you both. It said 'when push comes to shove, you taste what you're made of, you might bend till you break, cause its all you can take, on your knees you look up, decide you've had enough, you get mad, you get strong, wipe your hands, shake it off , then you stand. When the problems and horrible things we see on a daily basis gets to you both, remember that you have each other and the rest of our team. I'm proud of you both!
-Brass"
When Grissom came back a few hours later with flowers to cheer Sara up, he found a clean house and Sara asleep on the couch, clutching a note in her hand. He picked her up and took her back to bed, humming the song lyrics left in their note.
Author's Note- The song I quoted is Stand by Rascal Flatts, which is an awesome song and always cheers me up! Thanks again for reading!