Title: Colours of the rainbow
Author: Dutchie
Disclaimers: I don't own the rights to anybody or anything related to CSI.
Rating: PG 13
Summary: Greg, Grissom and Sara and some colours? Curious? Just read and find out?
--Chapter 1--
"Sanders, I'm going to kill you!" Sara shouted along to corridor.
Greg ran as fast as he could towards the exit.
Sara didn't watch out and collided against someone.
"Jeez Sara, wanna kill me," Grissom looked at her. "What the hell did you do?" he had to suppress his laughter.
"Don't you dare to laugh, and if you do I'm going to kill you," she shouted. "Did you see Greg?" she wanted revenge.
"I think he just left the building," he said and looked at his watch. "Shift's over Sara, go home."
"Not before I solve the problem," she said and tuned around.
Grissom was curious, so he followed Sara to the DNA-lab.
Sara immediately walked towards the fume hood and checked the air-filter again.
"What happened in there?" Grissom wanted to know. The fume hood inside was covered in every colour of the rainbow.
"Sanders!" Sara exclaimed.
Sara tried to pull open the air-filter, because when Sanders little experiment blew the filter got stuck and it wouldn't open again. How hard Sara tried, the air-filter wouldn't move.
"Let me try?" Grissom stuck his head in the fume hood and pulled on the filter. Suddenly the filter gave in and Grissom got covered in the mess.
Sara couldn't hold it back, she laughed so hard that tears where running down her cheeks.
When Grissom turned around, she had to laugh even harder.
"Did you look at yourself?" Grissom wanted to know.
Sara immediately stopped laughing and ran to the restroom.
"Oh God," she growled. Sara ran out of the restroom towards the locker room. She needed a shower, and fast. When she came in the locker room she heard that one of showers was running.
"Hey Grissom?" Sara grinned.
"Yeah?" he answered back.
"How is it going?" she said when she got undressed and walked into another shower.
"I don't know. I hope it is coming out," he said and turned off the shower.
When Grissom was dressed again he walked to the mirror and looked at himself.
"Hey Sara?" he desperate tried not to laugh or cry in this case.
"Yep?" she said.
"It's not coming out," he sat down on the bench and waited for Sara.
When she was ready, she walked to the mirror. Her hair was Red, Yellow and Blue.
"Oh god, I'm going to kill Sanders!" she yelled and turned around to Grissom.
"So am I," he said. His hair was Purple, Pink and Blue.
"I know it not funny but it looks funny," Grissom tried to suppress his laughter. They both looked at each other and started laughing.
What they both didn't know was, that it wasn't Greg's fault.
TBC... ? Should I continue?
A/N: This happened to me once. Some colleagues thought that it would be fun, but when I opened the air-filter not only the fume hood was painted, but the whole lab was Red, Yellow and Blue.
Author: Dutchie
Disclaimers: I don't own the rights to anybody or anything related to CSI.
Rating: PG 13
Summary: Greg, Grissom and Sara and some colours? Curious? Just read and find out?
--Chapter 1--
"Sanders, I'm going to kill you!" Sara shouted along to corridor.
Greg ran as fast as he could towards the exit.
Sara didn't watch out and collided against someone.
"Jeez Sara, wanna kill me," Grissom looked at her. "What the hell did you do?" he had to suppress his laughter.
"Don't you dare to laugh, and if you do I'm going to kill you," she shouted. "Did you see Greg?" she wanted revenge.
"I think he just left the building," he said and looked at his watch. "Shift's over Sara, go home."
"Not before I solve the problem," she said and tuned around.
Grissom was curious, so he followed Sara to the DNA-lab.
Sara immediately walked towards the fume hood and checked the air-filter again.
"What happened in there?" Grissom wanted to know. The fume hood inside was covered in every colour of the rainbow.
"Sanders!" Sara exclaimed.
Sara tried to pull open the air-filter, because when Sanders little experiment blew the filter got stuck and it wouldn't open again. How hard Sara tried, the air-filter wouldn't move.
"Let me try?" Grissom stuck his head in the fume hood and pulled on the filter. Suddenly the filter gave in and Grissom got covered in the mess.
Sara couldn't hold it back, she laughed so hard that tears where running down her cheeks.
When Grissom turned around, she had to laugh even harder.
"Did you look at yourself?" Grissom wanted to know.
Sara immediately stopped laughing and ran to the restroom.
"Oh God," she growled. Sara ran out of the restroom towards the locker room. She needed a shower, and fast. When she came in the locker room she heard that one of showers was running.
"Hey Grissom?" Sara grinned.
"Yeah?" he answered back.
"How is it going?" she said when she got undressed and walked into another shower.
"I don't know. I hope it is coming out," he said and turned off the shower.
When Grissom was dressed again he walked to the mirror and looked at himself.
"Hey Sara?" he desperate tried not to laugh or cry in this case.
"Yep?" she said.
"It's not coming out," he sat down on the bench and waited for Sara.
When she was ready, she walked to the mirror. Her hair was Red, Yellow and Blue.
"Oh god, I'm going to kill Sanders!" she yelled and turned around to Grissom.
"So am I," he said. His hair was Purple, Pink and Blue.
"I know it not funny but it looks funny," Grissom tried to suppress his laughter. They both looked at each other and started laughing.
What they both didn't know was, that it wasn't Greg's fault.
TBC... ? Should I continue?
A/N: This happened to me once. Some colleagues thought that it would be fun, but when I opened the air-filter not only the fume hood was painted, but the whole lab was Red, Yellow and Blue.