I know this isn't Fostered Love or the long awaited The Child's Eyes but my mind hasn't let me get those out.

Two's Company 11/?

Rating: possible R

Disclaimer: I only own nothing

Summary: Two friends. One apartment. What will happen.

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It had been two weeks and still no change. Greg lay motionless on the hospital bed, his pale, broken form looking like that of a rag doll, leaning against something. After her episode weeks earlier, Sara had yet to leave his side.

"Please wake up!" She pleaded for the thousandth time, since coming to the hospital, tears pouring from her eyes as her hand held his. "Please I'm sorry…I didn't mean for this to happen."

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"How long has she been like this?" Grissom asked his co-worker, as he stared into the hospital room, the brunette lay slumped on the bedside, her eyes red and swollen from crying so much.

"Since Greg's accident." Nick sighed, his own gaze moving into the room. "I'm half tempted to ask them to put her on an I.V."

"Well keep an eye on her, I don't need to lose two CSI's."

"Who says were gonna lose one?"

"Just keep an eye on her, Nicky." The supervisor sighed before turning around and walking from sight.

Sighing himself, Nick stepped into the room. Watching the scene before him, nearly made his heart break, seeing his two friends in such a crippled state. Walking to the side of the bed, he gently placed a hand on her shoulder. "Come on Sara, you need to go home, get some real rest."

"No." She cried, pushing his arm away. "I'm not going anywhere. Not till he wakes up."

"Come on Sara, you know as well as I do that it may take a long time before he wakes up. Just let me take you home and you take a shower and come right back."

"No, I'm not leaving till I see his eyes open." Bringing her gaze to his, he noticed how red and heavy her eyes were, making his heart break once more. "I did this to him, I'm not leaving till he wakes up."

"Sara you didn't do this, Ecklie did."

"No." She shook her head, tears coming to her eyes once more. "I did it. If I would of just told him how I really feel, he wouldn't be here. He wouldn't be here."

"Please Sara?"

"No." She grunted as her arms folded like a pillow her head leaning against them like before.

Sighing, Nick stepped from the room. Reaching the nurses station, he cleared his throat. "Umm can I talk to the nurse observing Greg Sanders?"

"That's me." The blonde nurse in front of him said, a smile on her face. "What can I do for you?"

"I was wondering if you could do something for me?" Seeing her nod, he continued. "Could you keep an eye on my friend Sara, she's been at Greg's side for the last couple of weeks and I'm afraid if she's not watched carefully, something may happen to her."

"Is she his girlfriend?"

"Uhh…" Nick stuttered, his mind moving wildly as his mouth spit out. "Yeah."

"Sure, I can do that for you."

"Thank you."

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A loud groan echoed through the somewhat silent room, causing the machines next to him to shriek loudly, forming a cringe to echo on his features. "Oh someone turn off the alarm."

"Well hello Mr. Sanders glad to see your finally awake." The nurse, Stacy, jested, her petite features brightening in surprise, seeing her patient of two weeks finally awake.

"What happened?"

"What do you remember?"

"Umm..." He mumbled, rubbing gently at his eyes, as he moved to sit up. "…I remember some fighting and then a real sharp pain."

"Oh." The nurse nodded, pressing him back on the bed. "…well you were hit by a car Mr. Sanders."

"W…what?" Greg stuttered, turning away. Finding a beautiful brunette at his side, her hand in his: as she lay, with her head, on the side of the mattress. Turning back to the nurse, he raised an eye. "Who is she?"

Looking up from his file, she turned to the other woman in the room. "That's your girlfriend" She stated simply, going back to the folder.

"I have a girlfriend?" He questioned hoarsely, bringing his gaze back to Sara, his hand unconsciously squeezing hers. "She's pretty."

"Yeah." Stacy smiled slightly, turning to exit from the room. "I'll be right back with your doctor."

"Thanks." He whispered softly, his eyes dancing over his 'girlfriend'. Hearing her groan and slowly wake up, his eyes grew wide.

Feeling stiffness in her neck, Sara moaned lifting her head from the bed. Slowly opening her tired eyes, she was stunned to find Greg's open, a soft smile at his lips. "Oh my god…Greg." Standing up, she moved to hug him, when he whispered 'Hi'and pulling her into a soft kiss.

TBC….R&R if you want more………