(A/N: this is completely different but I have to tell everyone, my horse had her baby, today at 1:30am, yah.)
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Sara unlocked her apartment door and stepped inside. She went straight to her room. She had decided something even before she had dropped Nick off, she wasn't going to sit around while Devin ruined her life again. She walked to her closet and opened the doors. She ran her hand over the neatly hanged clothing. Pushing it all to the side she reached into the back of her closet and pulled out a red halter-top, it tied up around the neck, it had red tassels that went from the bottom of her ribs to her hips. She grabbed her black leather hip huggers and put the outfit on the bed. She turned back to the closet and pulled out the only pair of heels she had, a pair of black ankle high boots. Putting them with the outfit, she turned to go in the bathroom.
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"She's going to do something stupid tonight Warrick," Nick said " she's not thinking strait."
"Do you have any idea were she might be going?" Warrick asked.
"No, I tried calling her, either she's not home or she's not picking up the phone." Nick answered.
They were standing in the middle of the crime lab parking lot. They didn't want anyone to hear and become more worried.
"Maybe we should tell everyone" Warrick said.
"Not yet." Nick stated.
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Sara stepped in front of her mirror. She finished the last corn role.(A/N: those are braids that go in rows on the top of your head, they only go part way back, just in case you didn't know what they were.) She dug through her make-up bag. She pulled out a small case of silver sparkles, and silently thanked her friend Cindy who convinced her to by them when they went out clubbing a few weeks ago; she had a complete set of new make up. Using the sparkles she out lined her eyes then applied some mascara and a dark red lipstick. She put some body glitter on her cheekbones and by her collarbone. She looked in the mirror barely recognizing herself.
" I can do this," she said. Taking a deep breath she grabbed some money and went out the door.
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She drove down the Las Vegas strip thinking ' if Devin wants me he can come and get me.' She pulled up to club 69. She got out of the car. Putting on a dangerous smile she walked up to the bouncer.
"Excuse me, how long do you think it'll take to get in?" she asked seductively.
The bouncer looked her up and down ' what a pig' she though.
"Not long at all" he said opening up the door.
"Thanks" she said flipping her hair back ad she walked inside. The club was loud and crowded.
'I'm going to need a drink' she thought as she headed up to the bar.
The music blared causing the bar tender to lean over so Sara could hear him.
" What can I get you" he asked.
"Vodka with a twist" she said leaning over the bar so she could speak into his ear.
Nodding he left, looking back he thought ' she looks formulary.'
When he came back he passed Sara her drink. She spun it around like she was letting it breath (A/N: you see them do it a lot with wine) then she took a drink. That's when he remembered; Warrick brought her with him and Nick once. She didn't seem like the person that would drink alone so he decided to call Warrick.
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A man stepped into the club. Looking around his eyes locked on Sara. A deadly smirk crossed his face.
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Warrick's phone rang.
"Warrick" he answered.
"Hey Warrick, It's Travis." The bar tender said.
" Oh hey, what's up?" Warrick asked.
"You know that girl you brought here once, brown hair, tall."
"Sara?" Warrick asked.
Nick's head shot up at the sound of Sara's name.
"Yeah that's her," Travis said remembering her name.
" What about her" Warrick asked cautiously.
"She's here by herself, and it just seemed a little strange, I thought I'd call you" Travis answered.
"Make sure she stays were you can see her, we'll be right there." Warrick ordered.
"O.k." Travis said then hung up.
"Were is she" Nick asked when Warrick hung up the phone.
"She's at club 69, Travis is working tonight and he noticed her by herself and decided to call." Warrick answered heading to the car.
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"Another drink" Travis asked Sara
"Alright" Sara said.
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At club 69: 5 minutes and 8 shots latter
"Wow these thing pack a punch" Sara said drunkenly holding up a shot glass.
Travis laughed and said, "I think that's why they're called shots."
Sara giggled, " Yeah I guess your right."
Someone walked across the club in a direct b-line with Sara.
"Your mine now Sara" he growled under his breath.
He was 5 feet to Sara when nick and Warrick cut him off.
"Damn it" he said and sharply turned into the crowed.
"Thanks man" Warrick said walking up to Travis.
"No problem, she was great" Travis said laughing as he walked away.
Nick looked at Sara' damn she looks good' he thought ' what the hell am I thinking' he scorned himself.
"Nick, Warrick, hi" Sara said drunkenly.
"Sara what's going on" Nick asked.
She leaned forward until she was speaking into his ear.
"I think I had a few to many drinks," she whispered.
Nick swallowed and blushed; this response did not go un-noticed by Warrick, who tried helplessly to hide his smirk.
"Sara I think you need to go back home" Warrick suggested.
"No" she said violently
"I have to find Devin," she argued.
"Sara you've had way to much to drink" nick had just enough time to finish his sentence when Sara passed out. Catching her he through her over his shoulder and carried her out of the club.
"I'll call Grissom and we'll take back to her apartment" Warrick said.
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A/n: good, bad, keep going, stop, and please review.
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Sara unlocked her apartment door and stepped inside. She went straight to her room. She had decided something even before she had dropped Nick off, she wasn't going to sit around while Devin ruined her life again. She walked to her closet and opened the doors. She ran her hand over the neatly hanged clothing. Pushing it all to the side she reached into the back of her closet and pulled out a red halter-top, it tied up around the neck, it had red tassels that went from the bottom of her ribs to her hips. She grabbed her black leather hip huggers and put the outfit on the bed. She turned back to the closet and pulled out the only pair of heels she had, a pair of black ankle high boots. Putting them with the outfit, she turned to go in the bathroom.
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"She's going to do something stupid tonight Warrick," Nick said " she's not thinking strait."
"Do you have any idea were she might be going?" Warrick asked.
"No, I tried calling her, either she's not home or she's not picking up the phone." Nick answered.
They were standing in the middle of the crime lab parking lot. They didn't want anyone to hear and become more worried.
"Maybe we should tell everyone" Warrick said.
"Not yet." Nick stated.
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Sara stepped in front of her mirror. She finished the last corn role.(A/N: those are braids that go in rows on the top of your head, they only go part way back, just in case you didn't know what they were.) She dug through her make-up bag. She pulled out a small case of silver sparkles, and silently thanked her friend Cindy who convinced her to by them when they went out clubbing a few weeks ago; she had a complete set of new make up. Using the sparkles she out lined her eyes then applied some mascara and a dark red lipstick. She put some body glitter on her cheekbones and by her collarbone. She looked in the mirror barely recognizing herself.
" I can do this," she said. Taking a deep breath she grabbed some money and went out the door.
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She drove down the Las Vegas strip thinking ' if Devin wants me he can come and get me.' She pulled up to club 69. She got out of the car. Putting on a dangerous smile she walked up to the bouncer.
"Excuse me, how long do you think it'll take to get in?" she asked seductively.
The bouncer looked her up and down ' what a pig' she though.
"Not long at all" he said opening up the door.
"Thanks" she said flipping her hair back ad she walked inside. The club was loud and crowded.
'I'm going to need a drink' she thought as she headed up to the bar.
The music blared causing the bar tender to lean over so Sara could hear him.
" What can I get you" he asked.
"Vodka with a twist" she said leaning over the bar so she could speak into his ear.
Nodding he left, looking back he thought ' she looks formulary.'
When he came back he passed Sara her drink. She spun it around like she was letting it breath (A/N: you see them do it a lot with wine) then she took a drink. That's when he remembered; Warrick brought her with him and Nick once. She didn't seem like the person that would drink alone so he decided to call Warrick.
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A man stepped into the club. Looking around his eyes locked on Sara. A deadly smirk crossed his face.
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Warrick's phone rang.
"Warrick" he answered.
"Hey Warrick, It's Travis." The bar tender said.
" Oh hey, what's up?" Warrick asked.
"You know that girl you brought here once, brown hair, tall."
"Sara?" Warrick asked.
Nick's head shot up at the sound of Sara's name.
"Yeah that's her," Travis said remembering her name.
" What about her" Warrick asked cautiously.
"She's here by herself, and it just seemed a little strange, I thought I'd call you" Travis answered.
"Make sure she stays were you can see her, we'll be right there." Warrick ordered.
"O.k." Travis said then hung up.
"Were is she" Nick asked when Warrick hung up the phone.
"She's at club 69, Travis is working tonight and he noticed her by herself and decided to call." Warrick answered heading to the car.
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"Another drink" Travis asked Sara
"Alright" Sara said.
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At club 69: 5 minutes and 8 shots latter
"Wow these thing pack a punch" Sara said drunkenly holding up a shot glass.
Travis laughed and said, "I think that's why they're called shots."
Sara giggled, " Yeah I guess your right."
Someone walked across the club in a direct b-line with Sara.
"Your mine now Sara" he growled under his breath.
He was 5 feet to Sara when nick and Warrick cut him off.
"Damn it" he said and sharply turned into the crowed.
"Thanks man" Warrick said walking up to Travis.
"No problem, she was great" Travis said laughing as he walked away.
Nick looked at Sara' damn she looks good' he thought ' what the hell am I thinking' he scorned himself.
"Nick, Warrick, hi" Sara said drunkenly.
"Sara what's going on" Nick asked.
She leaned forward until she was speaking into his ear.
"I think I had a few to many drinks," she whispered.
Nick swallowed and blushed; this response did not go un-noticed by Warrick, who tried helplessly to hide his smirk.
"Sara I think you need to go back home" Warrick suggested.
"No" she said violently
"I have to find Devin," she argued.
"Sara you've had way to much to drink" nick had just enough time to finish his sentence when Sara passed out. Catching her he through her over his shoulder and carried her out of the club.
"I'll call Grissom and we'll take back to her apartment" Warrick said.
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A/n: good, bad, keep going, stop, and please review.
