Nope, still don't own them. Can't I at least borrow Greg? *NO! someone shouts* Fine, here is another chapter for you all. R&R please. And to ward off any confusion, basically all of the story is Gil's p.o.v.

"Gil?…Gil?"

(in Grissom's imagination) "She's dead because of me, I am to blame, it's all my fault" The words kept forming in his mind.

"Gil, wake up!"

(What is that sound? A voice?) He slowly opened his eyes and was met with two exquisitely blue eyes staring back at him. "Cath?" He gasped.

"Two points, you remember me" she said with a grin. "We've got to go, you slept too long."

"Go where?" he asked confused.

She gave him a lopsided smile, "Well, last I knew they called it work, maybe my facts got mixed up. Now get up, we have to go" she replied with a playful shove as she started to roll off her side of the bed.

"Wait!" he grabbed her arm and pulled her back towards him. "This must be a dream, how…"

"Gil, what is the matter with you?" she was now concerned.

He pulled her closer to him and wrapped his arms around her as he breathed in the scent of her hair, her body, everything about her. He looked deep into her eyes and placed his finger on her lips to silence her.

"I can't believe it! It was all a dream? Your alive and here with me, not dead?" he asked her in a hushed voice as she thought about what he said for a second.

"Well I certainly hope I am indeed alive, but if not, I am getting back in bed and forgetting about work, that's for sure. So you tell me boss" she gave a big grin and then asked, "Is that why you are acting so weird? From a stupid dream?" She waited for an answer.

"Well yes, but I don't know, it was so real, I mean, everything that happened seemed like reality. I am just so glad it

isn't real, I can't imagine losing you, Catherine. I wouldn't be able to live with myself."

"Gil, I can't imagine living without you either, but it was only a silly dream, I am here now and we are together, so isn't that all that matters?" she kissed him on the cheek and hugged him tight.

"I guess your right, but something just doesn't seem correct here, I've never gotten so shaken up over a dream before, I don't know what it is." He put his head in his hands for a moment and then continued, "Alright, you are right, we have to go to work. I've probably already made us really late."

Gil smiled but Catherine didn't. In all actuality, she looked petrified.

"Cath, what's the matter? Are you alright? Hey c'mon, like you said, it was just a dream."

"You killed me Gil Grissom, I am dead because of you. It's all your fault! You're to blame! I HATE YOU!" she was raising her voice with every word.

"Cath, what is..." he started to ask in confusion, but a severe pain in his head brought him to his knees. He held his head hoping the pain would go away, but once again, his world went dark.

To Be Continued....... (Oh man, continued again? And a nasty cliffhanger, am I evil or what?) ~Nicole~