Chapter 2
The SUV was speeding down the road, making their way through traffic quickly. Grissom kept rubbing his forehead, repeating the sentence, "I am going to kill Catherine."
Warrick looked over at him, hearing his mumblings about Catherine. "Hey, Griss, why is Greg with Sara? I thought Catherine was staying with her."
Grissom blew out a deep breath. "Warrick, I have no idea what is going on. All I know is that Sara is in labour and pissed off at me for leaving her with them. Greg is with her and they are on their way to the hospital." After a short silence, he spoke again, but more panicked. "Warrick, we need to hurry!"
"Griss, I'm going as fast as I can with out running the lights." Grissom and Warrick both looked at each other. Reaching for the switch, Warrick flipped the blue lights on and put his foot to the floor.
"Oh Shit!" Grissom immediately reached for the handle at the top of the door, grabbing it tightly. "Watch where you're going!"
Greg was doing his best to comfort the distressed, angry, pregnant woman. "Sara, please tell me what to do. I have no idea what I'm doing."
Sara was trying very hard not kill someone. "Greg, its ok. You're doing fine" Staring at each other, Sara growled and reached for his shirt before he could back away. "Your boss and co-workers are dead! All of them, are dead!"
Greg gulped, he had never seen Sara so angry at anyone.
The EMT told Greg they were there and to hang on.
After getting Sara into the ER, the nurses and doctors piles in from all angles. Greg stood by and watched a nurse come up to him with wide eyes.
"Your wife has to fill these out."
Greg looked at her. "Sara is not my wife." Just then, the doors opened to a very panicked Gil Grissom and Warrick Brown. Greg pointed at the older of the two and said. "That's her husband." The nurse watched as Greg ran to them "Oh man Grissom, Sara is in there and they think she's my wife."
Grissom was about to respond to Greg, when Nick, Catherine and Brass came in. Firstly, he made a beeline for Catherine, ranting on about how she was supposed to watch Sara.
While Grissom was busy going off on everyone, Brass walked over to the nurses desk. "Excuse me, can you tell me where Sara Sidle is, I'm her father." He got his information and made his way to Sara .
Sara looked up as Brass entered. "What are you doing here?"
"I told the nurse I'm you father." He grinned. "I had to lie to get in here."
"Where's Griss?" Sara asked.
Brass laughed. "Everyone's outside getting their butts chewed by the one and only."
Sara's eyes grew wide. "Brass, you tell that SOB to get his bowlegged butt in here now!"
Brass darted out of the room as fast as he could. "Gil!" He shouted breathlessly, then smiled. "Sara said for you to 'get your bowlegged butt in there now.' If I was you, I would stand a safe distance, she is pretty cranky."
Grissom left everyone and went to find Sara. Opening the door he heard Sara cursing him for everything he was worth while the doctor was telling her to push. Reaching her with quick steps, he grabbed her hand. "Come on honey, push" Sara glared at him, knowing that she couldn't stay mad at him. Grissom whispered all kinds of sweet things. Saying, how much he loved her, how special their child is and that it would all be over soon.
After 3 hours the gang was seated in the waiting room, drinking another round of coffee. Grissom walked into the room with the biggest grin ever.
Catherine was the first to jump up. "Well, what we got? Boy or girl!?"
Grissom paused before he answered. "Well, Gregory Alan Grissom is beautiful. He weighs, 6lbs 8ozs. He's 19½ in. long and right now he has dark brown curls and blue eyes."
Everyone was so happy, but Greg was the happiest. Grissom walked over to him. "Thank you for taking care of her." He patted his shoulder.
Greg smiled and shrugged. "It was nothing."
THE END
The SUV was speeding down the road, making their way through traffic quickly. Grissom kept rubbing his forehead, repeating the sentence, "I am going to kill Catherine."
Warrick looked over at him, hearing his mumblings about Catherine. "Hey, Griss, why is Greg with Sara? I thought Catherine was staying with her."
Grissom blew out a deep breath. "Warrick, I have no idea what is going on. All I know is that Sara is in labour and pissed off at me for leaving her with them. Greg is with her and they are on their way to the hospital." After a short silence, he spoke again, but more panicked. "Warrick, we need to hurry!"
"Griss, I'm going as fast as I can with out running the lights." Grissom and Warrick both looked at each other. Reaching for the switch, Warrick flipped the blue lights on and put his foot to the floor.
"Oh Shit!" Grissom immediately reached for the handle at the top of the door, grabbing it tightly. "Watch where you're going!"
Greg was doing his best to comfort the distressed, angry, pregnant woman. "Sara, please tell me what to do. I have no idea what I'm doing."
Sara was trying very hard not kill someone. "Greg, its ok. You're doing fine" Staring at each other, Sara growled and reached for his shirt before he could back away. "Your boss and co-workers are dead! All of them, are dead!"
Greg gulped, he had never seen Sara so angry at anyone.
The EMT told Greg they were there and to hang on.
After getting Sara into the ER, the nurses and doctors piles in from all angles. Greg stood by and watched a nurse come up to him with wide eyes.
"Your wife has to fill these out."
Greg looked at her. "Sara is not my wife." Just then, the doors opened to a very panicked Gil Grissom and Warrick Brown. Greg pointed at the older of the two and said. "That's her husband." The nurse watched as Greg ran to them "Oh man Grissom, Sara is in there and they think she's my wife."
Grissom was about to respond to Greg, when Nick, Catherine and Brass came in. Firstly, he made a beeline for Catherine, ranting on about how she was supposed to watch Sara.
While Grissom was busy going off on everyone, Brass walked over to the nurses desk. "Excuse me, can you tell me where Sara Sidle is, I'm her father." He got his information and made his way to Sara .
Sara looked up as Brass entered. "What are you doing here?"
"I told the nurse I'm you father." He grinned. "I had to lie to get in here."
"Where's Griss?" Sara asked.
Brass laughed. "Everyone's outside getting their butts chewed by the one and only."
Sara's eyes grew wide. "Brass, you tell that SOB to get his bowlegged butt in here now!"
Brass darted out of the room as fast as he could. "Gil!" He shouted breathlessly, then smiled. "Sara said for you to 'get your bowlegged butt in there now.' If I was you, I would stand a safe distance, she is pretty cranky."
Grissom left everyone and went to find Sara. Opening the door he heard Sara cursing him for everything he was worth while the doctor was telling her to push. Reaching her with quick steps, he grabbed her hand. "Come on honey, push" Sara glared at him, knowing that she couldn't stay mad at him. Grissom whispered all kinds of sweet things. Saying, how much he loved her, how special their child is and that it would all be over soon.
After 3 hours the gang was seated in the waiting room, drinking another round of coffee. Grissom walked into the room with the biggest grin ever.
Catherine was the first to jump up. "Well, what we got? Boy or girl!?"
Grissom paused before he answered. "Well, Gregory Alan Grissom is beautiful. He weighs, 6lbs 8ozs. He's 19½ in. long and right now he has dark brown curls and blue eyes."
Everyone was so happy, but Greg was the happiest. Grissom walked over to him. "Thank you for taking care of her." He patted his shoulder.
Greg smiled and shrugged. "It was nothing."
THE END