Just another Night
Chapters 8: The Funny Things in Life
By, Mo
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the character
Pairing NS CW Greco
Rating PG-13
Summary what started off as just another night ends up to be an adventure no one will forget. Snicker a little yo- bling and Greg OC.
Ok so college is the reason behind the lack of updates
This chapter is for CSIaddict!!!!
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"My name is Liz, I take it your Greg."
"Are you an Angel?"
"No"
"Angel of mine, will you protect me?" With that said Greg passed out.
"Hey no stay with me, I'll be your angel. Just please stay with me!"
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(Hospital)
"Greg Sanders" yelled a nurse.
Greg had passed out while the doctor was taking care of him. Gil wanted to test the rape kit on Greg, but he knew he could not. It was consider too personal for him. When Gill saw Greg come out of the building, he felt tears in his eyes. Liz was holding his hand and refused to let go. Gil felt his head spinning as he sat in the waiting room chair. Brass and Sofia continued to look for the others. He knew in advance that they were not there. The waiting was killing him.
It will not hurt if I go and watch over it, I mean as look as I don't touch then I'm ok.
With talking himself into it, Gill walked down the to Greg's room. To his surprise he heard laughter. Gil slowly moved towards the window in and looked in. He saw Greg sitting up on the bed, Liz was sitting in a chair across from him; Gil also saw that they were still holding hands. Liz turned around and noticed Gil in the window and waved him in.
"Gil did you find the others in the building? Because we were in the same building." Stated Greg, his face was still face with red spots; they would soon become black and blue. He had stitches on his right cheek.
"Greg, we didn't find them. The kidnappers must have moved after leaving you, I'm sorry." Gil pinched between his eyes as he explained what had happened to their friends and co-workers. He looked at Greg, he could see the sadness in his eyes, and yet knowing his eyes reflected the same image.
"Greg, I think you should go home, and take Liz with you. I will keep you updated on everything. Liz, if we find any tapes or audio, I'll call you."
"Uncle Gil, are you sure there is nothing else I can do to help?"
"Liz, I'm sure, just keep Greg safe."
"Hey Gil, should it be Gregg keep the girl safe?" questioned Greg.
"Yes, Greg usually I would say that, but your in the in the hospital. Good bye kids."
"Did he just call us kids?"
"Yea he did"
Just as Gil walked out of the room his cell phone rang. As he asked it he could hear Sofia voice. She was talking about finding another tape. Brass had watched it and it had Catherine in it. She talked about an address, so they didn't need Liz's help. He felt his hopes go up and a sudden burst of energy. He ran to his car and started to drive to the address that was told on the tape.
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"Catherine isn't this like your old job?"
"Shut up!" answered Catherine, who was now tied to a pole on a stage.
"Oh that's right you had less clothing on, I can have that done. Do you want to make it more like your last job?"
"You know what Ken?"
"What is it Miss Willows?"
"You're a pain in the ass, and I hope to god, Gil is the one who brings you down for all of this!"
"You know you're a lot like the little cowboy, I like him better when he is quiet. Do you want to make this easy or hard, Miss Willows?" Ken figured since Catherine didn't answer that she wanted to do it the easy way. Ken went and got some more duck tape.
"I always had a thing for red heads, too bad you're into some one that is going to die."
"Gil will find me, and them!"
"Oh Shut up" Said Ken as he cover her mouth with the duck tape. One of the other Kens walked into the room; he told The Head Ken that Gil fell for the trap. Catherine's eye widen, she felt her hair stand up on her skin. Then she felt her eyes burning. Tears soon fell from her eys.
"Aww, Catherine you don't look so tough now." Said the head Ken as he walked away laughing.
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Else where…
"Nick wake up!" Sara had been trying to wake him up but could not. Then in a sudden jolt Nick woke up. There was sweat over his face.
"Sara oh my god, I had this dream that we were kidnapped, Greg was died, and we were trapped…"
"Nick its okay."
"It wasn't a dream, it was real life…"
"Nick, we will get though this."
"No, Greg will not be able to, and where is Catherine?" Nick looked around and walked around their new room. Catherine was no where. Nick looked at their new cell; it was smaller than the other room. There was no windows, no mats to lie on. He walked over the Warrick, he was still awake. Nick woke him up to see if he remember what happen to their second lost member. When Warrick woke up he instantly started to cry. He cried because of the pain and the fear of losing Catherine. Soon he fell back asleep, leaving Sara and Nick alone.
"What are we going to do, Nick?
"Right now we can't do anything, but try to be positive."
"Umm, yea I don't like that plan, we need a new one to get us out of here."
"Why don't we try to take our minds off of what is happening?"
"Nick there is noting that could take my mind off of being kidnapped and two friends died."
"How about those dreams you were talking about before?"
Sara felt her cheeks burning, she could not believe he remember them. She looked up into his eye, she saw hope, he had that big Texan smile on his lips.
"Well, only if you tell me about your dreams about me, Mr. Stokes."
"Well, Miss Sidle my favorite dream is…
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So what do you guys think?
