Lab Angel: Yes! Finally! Brand new computer! Bear with me, I have to get used to this thing. -laughs- I got a new computer, yay, my muse is gnawing on my brain trying to get me to write this chapter. So finally the moment you've all been waiting for!!! -drumroll- Chapter 4 of Save A Horse, Ride A Cowboy! -cheers go around- Thank you! Sorry, but no smut. I've lost my inspiration for this fic so this chapter's going to be short.
Disclaimer: Again you would know if I owned them... -Author cries in a corner-
Chapter Four
T-T Nick T-T
"Stokes." I say answering my phone looking around trying to remember where I was.
"Nicky, Catherine, Grissom's in the hospital. Meet me there I'll fill you in on what happened, swing by and get Greg." She hung up before I could say anything, it only took a moment for what Catherine said to go through my mind, then I was up and through Greg's door in a matter of seconds. I shook him to try and wake him, only to have him swat my hand away, I did the only thing I could think and lifted the mattress up spilling Greg onto the floor on the other side of the bed.
"Woah! Nick what are you doing man?" He asked fully awake now.
"We have to get to the hospital. Grissom's hurt." He jumped up, grabbed a pair of jeans from his dresser and we were out the door five minutes later.
"What happened?" He asked as I turned toward the hospital.
"I don't know, Cath just called and told me to get you and get over to the hospital." I sighed letting all the frustration outta me. We pulled into the parking lot to see Warrick standing out side, he waved at us making sure we saw him, we got out to see Sara pull up behind us; she jumped out and we followed Warrick in to the lobby past the check in station and into a hospital room where we saw Grissom laying on the bed motionless. Catherine was sitting in one of the chairs around his bed, we all gathered around the bed, waiting for Catherine to tell us what happened. After a few moments of silence I let out a light growl. "What happened Cath? How did this happen?" Grissom's arm looked like someone had run a cheese grater up it.
"Suspect had a knife, when we tried to tape lift something from the his shirt he pulled the knife and attacked Grissom. The police managed to get him off Grissom then the knife away, we rushed Grissom here where they cleaned it up as best they could."
;-; Greg ;-;
Man a knife wound, I never thought I'd see that here. I listened while the others spoke to Grissom, everyone had sat, but I stayed standing close to the door.
"You gonna be alright Grissom?" I heard Warrick ask.
"Yeah, I'll be up and moving in a few days." He answered.
"Well. Since Grissom's okay, I'm gonna head home." I motioned to the door and left, I got half way down the hall before I heard footsteps behind me.
"Greg what's wrong?" Nick asks stopping next to me.
"Nothing. I'm worried but I don't like hospitals." I give a weak smile, knowing I'm not fooling him.
"Something's bothering you, what is it?"
"I don't know." I half shout and turn to walk outside, there were to many people to have an arguement in the middle of the hallway. I leaned against the door of his truck while he stared at me, I think he expected me to explain myself but I wouldn't. He walked around the front of the truck and I got in, we rode in silence, the ride back longer than it should have been.
Lab Angel: Okay, sorry to the fans of this fic, but I can't do anything more until my inspiration comes back to me. -bows- I am so sorry!! Review, flames will indeed be used to roast marshmallows, thanks to all those who've reviewed. I hope that you'll bear with me through this.