Well, here is chapter two. I still don't own anything including Greg. *Sighs and shakes head* Aw, just read!
"Gil?!, Gil?" Nick and the rest of the CSI team rushed over to there boss and their friend. "Grissom, wake up!"
"Oh my god, what happened?" Sara asked with discomfort as she kneeled next to Gil.
"He just blacked out, he was right behind me and then he was on the floor!" Nick replied, still trying to render Gil conscious. After a few more tries, Gil opened his eyes and reached for his throbbing head.
"Where am I?" Gil asked as he gradually attempted to stand up.
"Take it easy man" Warrick urged, "Do you remember anything? We are at Cath's funeral, you blacked out as we were about to leave."
Gil thought intensely about what Warrick had just said and turned reluctantly to see Catherine's casket still at the front of the church. He turned back to the group and silently walked out of the church.
"What happened to Uncle Gil?" Lindsay inquired, her eyes wide with fear and red from the endless tears she cried.
"Uncle Gil is really sad, like you and I are. He is going to be okay though" Warrick answered after a moment of thought.
"Promise?"
"I promise Lindsay."
It's a nightmare, this can't be happening. She's gone and there is nothing I can. How goddamn selfish am I? Catherine is dead because of me and all I can do is feel sorry for myself. It should have been me, not her, me. She doesn't deserve this, nobody does, but above all, not someone as special as Catherine.
Now she's gone…….
To Be Continued (Oooh, gotcha, but hey, there is another chapter on the way, just keep your fingers crossed!)
"Gil?!, Gil?" Nick and the rest of the CSI team rushed over to there boss and their friend. "Grissom, wake up!"
"Oh my god, what happened?" Sara asked with discomfort as she kneeled next to Gil.
"He just blacked out, he was right behind me and then he was on the floor!" Nick replied, still trying to render Gil conscious. After a few more tries, Gil opened his eyes and reached for his throbbing head.
"Where am I?" Gil asked as he gradually attempted to stand up.
"Take it easy man" Warrick urged, "Do you remember anything? We are at Cath's funeral, you blacked out as we were about to leave."
Gil thought intensely about what Warrick had just said and turned reluctantly to see Catherine's casket still at the front of the church. He turned back to the group and silently walked out of the church.
"What happened to Uncle Gil?" Lindsay inquired, her eyes wide with fear and red from the endless tears she cried.
"Uncle Gil is really sad, like you and I are. He is going to be okay though" Warrick answered after a moment of thought.
"Promise?"
"I promise Lindsay."
It's a nightmare, this can't be happening. She's gone and there is nothing I can. How goddamn selfish am I? Catherine is dead because of me and all I can do is feel sorry for myself. It should have been me, not her, me. She doesn't deserve this, nobody does, but above all, not someone as special as Catherine.
Now she's gone…….
To Be Continued (Oooh, gotcha, but hey, there is another chapter on the way, just keep your fingers crossed!)
