YOU THINK YOU KNOW ME
Part 4
Author: Sandersgirl
Note: Sorry for the delay, I know I told you that it would be post on Sunday but I had to sent it to my beta reader (I know what you are thinking: at last she has a beta reader!). Again thank you for your reviews, and thanks to Sandra. I hope you like it! Enjoy!
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Sara and Greg were silent all the way to Greg's apartment. Both were lost in their own thoughts, each thinking about the same thing: the other one.
Greg was thinking about Sara. He'd had a crush on her since her first day as a CSI, and the suddenly change in her behavior towards him (that he started noticed a few weeks ago) gave him hope.
Sara was confused. She cared about Greg, she liked him but...just like a friend? And now, knowing that he had a daughter, and taking him home...she was starting to know him better and she liked it. "Forget about it, Sidle", she thought, "It's just Greg, just Greg..."
-"We are here".
Her thoughts were interrupted by Greg. She looked up and saw the block of apartments where Greg lived.
"Should I invite her to have a coffee or something?", he thought. "Nah, I'm sure she doesn´t want to..."
-"Do you need help?", Sara asked, pointing towards Kaci, who was deeply asleep on the back seat.
Greg tried to hide the smile that her answer had caused.
-"Sure."
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Meanwhile at the hospital, Catherine and Brass were talking to one of the nurses, Amy Logan. Allison, the victim, was one of her best friends and she was really affected by her death.
-"I...I can´t understand...how...", she said between sobs, "...she was a good person..."
Brass spoke.
-"I understand Miss Logan, but you have to answer a few questions, ok?"
She nodded, and Catherine spoke.
-"We found oil paint on Allison's body, do you know if she used to paint?"
-"No...but Kyle usually paints in his free time...oil paintings, I think. Ally hated it because oil paint stains were not easy to remove..."
-"Do you know anyone that could have done this to Allyson?"
-"No...I already told the police..."
Then they were interupted by a young man that walked into the hospital, panicked expression on his face. He looked around and saw Amy and walked to her.
-"Amy! Oh my God! What happened? An officer told me that Ally...please tell me she's ok."
-"Kyle, she's dead."
He was shocked, tears running down his cheeks. Amy hugged him.
Catherine heard her phone ringing and walked outside.
-"Willows."
-"Cath, it's Grissom. The shell casings found on the scene belong to a 22 caliber rifle."
-"Good, the boyfriend is here, I'll ask him about it."
-"Good luck."
Catherine went back inside and walked to Amy and Kyle who were sitting in the waiting area, crying and holding hands. Brass was standing in front of them. He turned to Cath and spoke.
-"He has just arrived from L.A. I'll call the airport to check."
-"Mr. Morris? Hi, I'm Catherine Willows from the Crime Lab. I know this is not a good time but I have a few questions to ask you."
-"Ok, anything that helps you find out who did this to Ally."
-"Do you know if Ally had any enemies?"
-"No, everybody loved her. She was the best..."
-"We found oil paint on the scene, and Amy told us that you usually paint."
-"Yes, that's true. But it doesn´t mean anything. Ally and I lived together and she was always cleaning around."
-"Ok, just one more. Do you have a rifle?"
-"No."
-"Ok, thank you. And I'm sorry."
***********
At Greg's apartment Sara was holding the door open for Greg, and when he walked in with Kaci in his arms she stayed at the door.
-"Sara, come in. I'm gonna take her to her bedroom. It won´t take long. Make yourself at home."
And with that he dissapeared.
Sara walked into the apartment, closing the door behind her.
She looked around. It was definitively a nice apartment, small but clean and nicely decorated. There were a couple of couches, a TV, a computer and, of course, a HI-Fi surrounded by hundreds of CDs: Marilyn Manson, Linkin Park, Race Against the Machine,... Bach??
And, separated from the other furniture there was a drum set. "I didn´t know he could play..."
Shelves full of science books were every where. It was similar to Grissom´s place, but warmer.
She was looking at some pictures when Greg returned.
-"Is this Kaci?"
-"Yep."
In the picture a younger Greg (with blue hair) was holding a tiny baby. "He was just a kid whe she was born", she tought.
-"Do you want coffee?"
Sara laughed.
-"What's so funny?", he asked.
-"Greg Sanders, the coffee boy. Don´t you have any beer?"
-"Sorry, no alcohol. Want a juice?"
-"Sure."
-"Ok, make yourself comfortable."
***********
Back at the lab Catherine found Grissom in the layout room.
-"Hey Catherine, what is this?"
He was holding a doll, all dressed in orange.
Catherine laughed a little.
-"That's Kenny."
-"Who?"
-"Southpark...you know, the cartoons...Forget it, it must be Kaci´s."
-"You know her?"
-"Yeah, she introduced herself."
-"You knew Greg had a child and didn´t tell me?"
-"Kaci is Greg's child??!"
Grissom grinned, after all he wasn´t the last to know.
-"Yes, it was a surprise to me too."
Then they heard a knock on the door. It was Warrick.
-"Brass called. They found your murder weapon near the railroads, 2 miles from the hospital. A 22 calibre rifle. He checked the register and it belongs to some Kyle E. Morris."
The older CSIs looked at each other.
-"He lied."
*********
When Greg returned from the kitchen with two glasses and a juice jar he found Sara sitting on the couch and sat besides her.
There was a odd silence. None of them knew what to say.
-"What..."
-"Do you..."
They spoke at the same time, and then laughed nervously.
-"Ladies first."
Sara smiled.
-"What happened to Kaci´s mom?"
-"How do you know she isn´t here?"
-"I'm a CSI. Observing is my job."
-"She died after she gave birth."
-Oh..I'm sorry Greg..."
-"No! Don´t be...Well, for Kaci maybe, but not for me. I wasn´t in love with her. It was a one night thing."
-"You have sex with women on the first date?", she asked, regretting at the moment. Sara blushed, Greg laughed.
Another odd silence. They looked at each other.
"I could kiss her right now", he thought.
"Is he going to kiss me?"
"Do it Sanders, now or never."
He leaned over to kiss her, then she panicked and stood up nervously, her elbow hitting his nose. He covered his face with his hands, crying in pain and trying to stop the bleeding.
-"Ouch!"
-"Oh my God...I..I'm sorry Greg...It's too late, I have to go...Thank you for the kiss..I mean, juice. Bye."
And she walked outside the room, leaving poor Greg behind, confused and bleeding.
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Next chapter: more GR/S! I'm really enjoing this! Please, tell me what you think
Part 4
Author: Sandersgirl
Note: Sorry for the delay, I know I told you that it would be post on Sunday but I had to sent it to my beta reader (I know what you are thinking: at last she has a beta reader!). Again thank you for your reviews, and thanks to Sandra. I hope you like it! Enjoy!
**********
Sara and Greg were silent all the way to Greg's apartment. Both were lost in their own thoughts, each thinking about the same thing: the other one.
Greg was thinking about Sara. He'd had a crush on her since her first day as a CSI, and the suddenly change in her behavior towards him (that he started noticed a few weeks ago) gave him hope.
Sara was confused. She cared about Greg, she liked him but...just like a friend? And now, knowing that he had a daughter, and taking him home...she was starting to know him better and she liked it. "Forget about it, Sidle", she thought, "It's just Greg, just Greg..."
-"We are here".
Her thoughts were interrupted by Greg. She looked up and saw the block of apartments where Greg lived.
"Should I invite her to have a coffee or something?", he thought. "Nah, I'm sure she doesn´t want to..."
-"Do you need help?", Sara asked, pointing towards Kaci, who was deeply asleep on the back seat.
Greg tried to hide the smile that her answer had caused.
-"Sure."
************
Meanwhile at the hospital, Catherine and Brass were talking to one of the nurses, Amy Logan. Allison, the victim, was one of her best friends and she was really affected by her death.
-"I...I can´t understand...how...", she said between sobs, "...she was a good person..."
Brass spoke.
-"I understand Miss Logan, but you have to answer a few questions, ok?"
She nodded, and Catherine spoke.
-"We found oil paint on Allison's body, do you know if she used to paint?"
-"No...but Kyle usually paints in his free time...oil paintings, I think. Ally hated it because oil paint stains were not easy to remove..."
-"Do you know anyone that could have done this to Allyson?"
-"No...I already told the police..."
Then they were interupted by a young man that walked into the hospital, panicked expression on his face. He looked around and saw Amy and walked to her.
-"Amy! Oh my God! What happened? An officer told me that Ally...please tell me she's ok."
-"Kyle, she's dead."
He was shocked, tears running down his cheeks. Amy hugged him.
Catherine heard her phone ringing and walked outside.
-"Willows."
-"Cath, it's Grissom. The shell casings found on the scene belong to a 22 caliber rifle."
-"Good, the boyfriend is here, I'll ask him about it."
-"Good luck."
Catherine went back inside and walked to Amy and Kyle who were sitting in the waiting area, crying and holding hands. Brass was standing in front of them. He turned to Cath and spoke.
-"He has just arrived from L.A. I'll call the airport to check."
-"Mr. Morris? Hi, I'm Catherine Willows from the Crime Lab. I know this is not a good time but I have a few questions to ask you."
-"Ok, anything that helps you find out who did this to Ally."
-"Do you know if Ally had any enemies?"
-"No, everybody loved her. She was the best..."
-"We found oil paint on the scene, and Amy told us that you usually paint."
-"Yes, that's true. But it doesn´t mean anything. Ally and I lived together and she was always cleaning around."
-"Ok, just one more. Do you have a rifle?"
-"No."
-"Ok, thank you. And I'm sorry."
***********
At Greg's apartment Sara was holding the door open for Greg, and when he walked in with Kaci in his arms she stayed at the door.
-"Sara, come in. I'm gonna take her to her bedroom. It won´t take long. Make yourself at home."
And with that he dissapeared.
Sara walked into the apartment, closing the door behind her.
She looked around. It was definitively a nice apartment, small but clean and nicely decorated. There were a couple of couches, a TV, a computer and, of course, a HI-Fi surrounded by hundreds of CDs: Marilyn Manson, Linkin Park, Race Against the Machine,... Bach??
And, separated from the other furniture there was a drum set. "I didn´t know he could play..."
Shelves full of science books were every where. It was similar to Grissom´s place, but warmer.
She was looking at some pictures when Greg returned.
-"Is this Kaci?"
-"Yep."
In the picture a younger Greg (with blue hair) was holding a tiny baby. "He was just a kid whe she was born", she tought.
-"Do you want coffee?"
Sara laughed.
-"What's so funny?", he asked.
-"Greg Sanders, the coffee boy. Don´t you have any beer?"
-"Sorry, no alcohol. Want a juice?"
-"Sure."
-"Ok, make yourself comfortable."
***********
Back at the lab Catherine found Grissom in the layout room.
-"Hey Catherine, what is this?"
He was holding a doll, all dressed in orange.
Catherine laughed a little.
-"That's Kenny."
-"Who?"
-"Southpark...you know, the cartoons...Forget it, it must be Kaci´s."
-"You know her?"
-"Yeah, she introduced herself."
-"You knew Greg had a child and didn´t tell me?"
-"Kaci is Greg's child??!"
Grissom grinned, after all he wasn´t the last to know.
-"Yes, it was a surprise to me too."
Then they heard a knock on the door. It was Warrick.
-"Brass called. They found your murder weapon near the railroads, 2 miles from the hospital. A 22 calibre rifle. He checked the register and it belongs to some Kyle E. Morris."
The older CSIs looked at each other.
-"He lied."
*********
When Greg returned from the kitchen with two glasses and a juice jar he found Sara sitting on the couch and sat besides her.
There was a odd silence. None of them knew what to say.
-"What..."
-"Do you..."
They spoke at the same time, and then laughed nervously.
-"Ladies first."
Sara smiled.
-"What happened to Kaci´s mom?"
-"How do you know she isn´t here?"
-"I'm a CSI. Observing is my job."
-"She died after she gave birth."
-Oh..I'm sorry Greg..."
-"No! Don´t be...Well, for Kaci maybe, but not for me. I wasn´t in love with her. It was a one night thing."
-"You have sex with women on the first date?", she asked, regretting at the moment. Sara blushed, Greg laughed.
Another odd silence. They looked at each other.
"I could kiss her right now", he thought.
"Is he going to kiss me?"
"Do it Sanders, now or never."
He leaned over to kiss her, then she panicked and stood up nervously, her elbow hitting his nose. He covered his face with his hands, crying in pain and trying to stop the bleeding.
-"Ouch!"
-"Oh my God...I..I'm sorry Greg...It's too late, I have to go...Thank you for the kiss..I mean, juice. Bye."
And she walked outside the room, leaving poor Greg behind, confused and bleeding.
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Next chapter: more GR/S! I'm really enjoing this! Please, tell me what you think
