Author's
Note~ First, I want to thank everyone who reviewed All Alone: Jo, Lia, stef,
blithe, Melindotty, csichicagolove, :), and Kate. You guys rock! I
wasn't sure about that story, but I got lots of great reviews--you guys are the
best. Secondly--I tried to get this out ASAP, but of course you know how
I am: lazy. Well, I have an excuse. I wasn't here all last week, so
I couldn't write, and then I was concentrating on my other story to get that
out of the way ASAP so I could continue to work on this. But this week
I'm on break, so I'll work on this as much as possible. Also, I realize
that this is starting to drag, so after this chapter I'm going to skip a few
weeks, and cover things with flashbacks. I just had to get this chapter
out of the way first, and then comes the good stuff. Okay- enough of my
idiotic ramblings- on with the story!
~*~*~
"Are they here yet?" Nick asked, glancing out into the hallway.
He was beginning to grow impatient, and the rest of the team was growing
impatient with his constant fluttering about.
"Nick, relax, they'll be here soon. They probably just got caught in
traffic or something," Sara said calmly, and indicated to the seat next to
her. Gaining no reaction from Nick, she sighed and walked up to
him. "Chair. You. Sit." With that she shoved
him forcibly onto the chair and took the seat next to him.
Catherine laughed. "You tell 'im, Sara."
Sara grinned, and took Nick's hand, intertwining her fingers with his.
"There's nothing to worry about, Nick. Lexi can't wait to come meet
everybody. She called back three times yesterday; I thought we were never
going to get any sleep."
"And we can't wait to meet Lexi, either," Catherine added.
"In fact, after you called yesterday, I told Linds about Lexi, and she
hasn't been able to stop talking about it ever since. I think Elizabeth
is going to bring her by later."
"Really? Your sister won't mind?" Sara asked, surprised that
Catherine's sister would be willing to drive Lindsay over just to meet
Lexi. Although really, it shouldn't have surprised her. After all,
Elizabeth stayed with Lindsay almost every night while Catherine worked, so she
must really love the kid.
"Of course not," Catherine replied, "But I know how you feel
Nick," she began, "I remember when I brought Lindsay to work for the
first time. I was so nervous. But you have nothing to worry
about. The way you and Sara have been raving about Lexi, I'm sure we'll
all love her." She gave his hand a comforting squeeze.
"Thanks, Cath," Nick said, thankful that he had such good
friends. He knew that whatever happened with Lexi, his friends would be
there to help him and Sara.
"Hey, Nick, man, I think I found something that belongs to
you." Nick heard Warrick's voice from the hallway.
"What?" Before he could finish, Lexi bounded into the
room. Her blonde hair was done up in two small pigtails, and she wore
navy blue corduroy pants with a baby blue tee shirt that read
"Princess" in sparkles.
"Daddy!" She jumped up onto Nick's lap and wrapped her little
arms around his neck, giving him a giant hug. She then hopped off his lap
and went up to Sara, repeating the action. "Hi Sara!"
"Hey, munchkin," Sara said, smiling at the little girl and returning
the hug. "We've been waiting for you."
"I've been waiting too! I've been waiting for like forever! I
just kept thinking about it all day yesterday, and all night too, and I kept asking
Mommy, 'Can we go yet, can we go yet?' and she kept saying, 'Not yet, Lex, not
yet.' And then I was calling you, to make sure I was still coming, well, until
Mommy said I shouldn't bother you anymore, but I did want to call again,
because I've been so excited to come and meet everybody, and then guess
what? Today came! And now I get to finally meet everybody who you
were telling me about, like Lindsay. Lindsay is coming right? I
hope she's coming, because I've been really looking forward to meeting her,
because I haven't met anyone my own age yet, well, Lindsay is a little older
than me, but she's close to my age, and-"
"Whoa, cowgirl! Slow down, you're talking a mile a
minute," Nick said, tousling her hair.
"Daddy! You'll mess up my pigtails!" she whined.
Nick laughed. "Sorry, shortcake. I didn't mean to mess up your
hair. You look beautiful, by the way." She grinned, and Nick
winked at her.
"Thanks! Mommy did them for me. She said I had to look special
today because I was going to meet your friends."
Nick noticed Carrie for the first time. She was leaning against the
doorway, observing the scene that had unfolded. "Hi, Carrie.
This is Catherine, Warrick, and over there is Grissom."
"Hi, I'm Carrie Barnes, it's nice to meet y'all." Carrie shook
hands with each person, and then turned to Nick. "I hate to just
drop her off and run, but I'm running late already, and-"
"Don't worry about it. She'll be fine-- won't you Lex?" Nick
looked across the room at Lexi, who was staring in awe across the hall to
Greg's lab.
"What?" She smiled sheepishly, realizing she had been caught
daydreaming. "Of course, Mommy. Me and Daddy and Sara are
gonna have lots of fun! And I promise to be good. I'll be really,
really good. And I won't touch anything- cross my heart and hope to
die." She looked solemnly at her mother, who was still wary about
leaving her daughter.
"Well. . . "
"Mommy! Will you just go already! I already promised to be
good," she said, putting her hands on her hips and giving her mother a
stern look.
Carrie laughed, and gave her daughter a hug. "Okay, okay--I'm
leaving." With that she turned and walked down the hall, leaving the
CSI's alone with the six year old.
"So, Lex, let's introduce you to everybody." Nick turned to
Catherine. "This is Catherine."
Catherine crouched down so that she was at eye level with the little
girl. "Hi-ya, Lexi. It's nice to finally meet you. Your
daddy and Sara can't stop talking about you." She grinned at her,
her blue eyes twinkling, and shook Lexi's hand.
"Hi! You're Lindsay's mom, right? Is she coming today? I
really want to meet her."
Catherine laughed, recalling the girl's recent ramble. "Yes, I'm
Lindsay's mom, and yes, she's stopping by later. Her Aunt Elizabeth is bringing
her over."
"That's cool."
Catherine stood up, and Nick walked up to his daughter. "Lexi, this
is Grissom," he said, leading her to his boss.
Grissom shook her hand. "It's very nice to meet you, Lexi."
"It's nice to meet you, too." She paused. "You have
a funny name."
"Actually, its my last name," Grissom explained.
"Then why don't they call you Mr. Grissom?"
"That's a good question. I don't know why. I guess I just
don't like formalities much."
"What are for-mal-ities?"
"Uh. . . being very formal." It was a horrible answer, but she
seemed to be satisfied.
"Oh. Like the dress I had to wear to Mommy's friend Jill's
wedding. That was very formal too. At least that's what Mommy
said. I hated that dress." She paused again. "We're
the same, then. I don't like for-mal-ities either." She
frowned. "Well, if I get to call you Grissom, then you can call me
Barnes."
"Okay then, Barnes." Grissom looked over at Catherine, who was
trying to suppress her laughter at the scene. That kid is so
adorable. Nick and Sara are lucky to have her.
Sara, still smiling at the girl, took over where Nick left off with the
introductions. "And this is Warrick."
"I already know Warrick. He's really nice. Me and Mommy
couldn't find you, but Warrick showed us. Right Warrick?"
"That's right. Me and Lexi bonded already. She introduced me
to her doll and everything," Warrick said.
"Lexi! I thought I was supposed to be the first one to meet
Nala!" Sara exclaimed, feigning hurt.
Lexi's face fell, and she gasped loudly. "Oh, no! Sara!
I'm sorry. You and Daddy were supposed to be first! But Warrick was
right there, and he asked about her, and so I showed him and. . . you're
not mad at me, are you? Mommy said I'm not supposed to make you mad at
me, because-"
Sara went up to the girl and took her in her arms. "Hey,
munchkin. Don't worry. I'm not mad. I was just kidding.
I'm glad you showed Warrick your Nala. And your daddy's not mad either,
are you Nick?"
Nick came over to the two, shocked at the motherly side of Sara that was
kicking in. "Nah. It's okay. But are you going to show
us now?"
Lexi wiped her eyes, and pulled the doll out from behind her back. It was
a small rag doll, immaculately hand-sown, wearing a red and white checked apron.
"Oh, Lex. She's beautiful." Nick took the doll and ran
his fingers over it. This was his daughter's most prized
possession. His daughter's. Referring to a child as his own
was still a new experience for him, and he was loving every minute of it.
Granted, it had only been a few days, but they had been the best few days of
his life.
"Hey, let me see." Catherine walked up to the small group,
followed closely by Grissom, and bent down to see the doll. She put out
her hand as if to ask if she could hold it, and Lexi gently placed it in her
hands.
"Okay, but be careful. I can't let anything happen to her. My
Poppy gave her to me, you know."
Catherine looked at Nick quizzically. "Carrie's father. He
died when she was one," Nick explained. Catherine nodded before
handing the doll back to Lexi.
"Her name's Nala, right?" Lexi nodded. "Well, your
Nala is a very lucky doll to have you to watch out for her."
Lexi grinned, and looked again across the hallway at the lab longingly.
"You like my lab?" Lexi jumped at the voice behind her.
Greg was leaning against the doorframe and smiling at the little girl.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Greg. And you must be Lexi. Your dad seems to have
forgotten his manners." He indicated with his finger for her to come
over. "That's because he's old and senile," he whispered into
her ear, "he forgets everything."
Lexi giggled. "I like you. You're funny."
Greg put an arm on her shoulder and pulled her close. "Well, I'm
glad someone around here thinks so."
"Is that your lab?" she asked, pointing to what she had been dying to
see ever since she set foot in the building.
"Yep. Sure is. You wanna see it?"
"Yeah!" She ran into the lab and hopped up on one of the stools,
spinning around and squealing with delight. "I like where you work,
Daddy! It's fun!" she called out to Nick, who by now had made his
way into the lab along with the rest of the team.
"Well, just be careful that you don't hurt yourself. Your mother
would kill me." He put his hand on the stool and stopped her
spinning, despite her pout.
Sara pulled Greg to the side. "Listen Greg, I know it's a lot to
ask, but do you think you could keep an eye on Lexi tonight? Nick and I
will watch her when we can, but do you think you could take care of her when
we're out in the field or in autopsy?"
"No problemo. Do it with Lindsay all the time. I have a way
with the ladies, you know," he said with a wink.
"Well, good, because Cath's sister is bringing Linds over for a little
while later, so you'll have your hands full."
"Don't underestimate me, Sara. I think I can handle two little
girls."
"I complete faith in you, Greggo." She gave him a peck on the
cheek and went back to the group.
Nick was picking Lexi up off the stool and placing her back on the ground when
the doors to the lab opened and Lindsay bounded into the room.
"Uncle Grissom! Uncle Warrick! Uncle Nick!" Lindsay
yelled.
Warrick scooped her up in his arms. "Hey! You're getting
big. I don't think I can hold you anymore, Linds."
She laughed, and climbed down. "Hi, Mommy! Hi Sara!"
Catherine gave her daughter a hug and kiss, and waved to her sister, who
mouthed that she would be back later to pick the little girl up.
"What about me, Lindsay?" Greg asked, putting his hands up in the
air. "Have you forgotten about me that easily?"
"Uncle Greg! I didn't see you." She gave him a bear hug
and turned to Lexi.
"You're Lexi." It was a statement, not a question.
"You're Lindsay."
Lindsay walked up closer to Lexi and whispered in her ear. "I'm glad
you're here. I'm tired of being the only kid around here." She
smiled and took Lexi's hand. "C'mon. I'll show you
around. I practically live here."
~*~*~
Carrie entered the parking lot and walked toward her Jetta. Taking out
her cell phone, she quickly dialed a number and hopped into the driver's
seat. A familiar voice came on the line. "Hello?"
"Hey."
"Hey. Dammit, Carrie, where are you? You were supposed to be
here a half hour ago."
"I'll be there in a little while. I'm just leaving now."
"I thought you left the apartment an hour ago?"
"I did. I had to drop Lex off at Nick's work."
"Oh. How's he taking it?"
"Don't worry. Everything is going perfectly. We don't have
anything to worry about." She smiled into the phone.
"Listen. I've got to go. I'll see you in a few."
She hung up the phone without waiting for a response.
~*~*~
Nick walked into the CSI building, followed closely by Sara and Warrick.
They had had a rough night, and all three were anxious to go home. The
sounds of Lexi and Lindsay's laughter and Greg's moans could be heard from down
the hallway. Nick and Sara looked at each other and rushed to Greg's lab,
anxious to see what damage Lexi had done.
"Oh my god." Sara tried to stifle her laughter, but to no
avail. Greg's hair was done up in tiny ponytails that stuck up all over
his head. Some were pink, some were blue, and others were florescent
green. Greg was holding a mirror in his hand, and staring in horror at
his reflection.
Nick slapped Greg on the back and looked into the mirror with him.
"Nice look, Greggo."
"Look what you did to me!" he yelled to the girls.
Sara couldn't stop laughing. "So, uh, Greg. What happened to 'I can
handle two little girls'?"
Greg began furiously ripping out the rubber bands and trying to restore his
hair to its normal look, which wasn't hard, since it always looked as if he
purposely tried to make it unruly. "Two little girls I can
handle. But these are two little monsters we're dealing with."
"Awww, come on, Uncle Greg. You don't really think we're monsters,
do you?" Lexi asked, batting her eyelashes.
Nick and Sara exchanged a glance at what Lexi had called Greg, but didn't ask
about it.
"You guys are evil, you know that? And that goes for you, too, Miss
Willows," he said to Lindsay, who gave him an innocent smile.
"What did I miss?" asked Catherine, who had just walked in on the
scene. "Oh my God, Greg. What happened to your hair? And
are those pink highlights?"
"And green and blue. Compliments of those two and my hi-lite
markers," he said, pointing to the two giggling girls, who instantly put
on angelic faces.
"Who? Us?" Lindsay asked innocently.
"I'm not even gonna ask. Come on, Linds. Say good-bye to
everybody. We're going home."
Lindsay gave Greg a hug. "Sorry, Uncle Greg."
"Don't worry about it. I'm sure it'll wash out."
"Bye everybody. Bye Lexi." Catherine and Lindsay grabbed
their things and left the lab.
"We're going too, Lexi," Nick said.
"Okay." Lexi said good-bye to everyone, and apologized to
Greg. She ran into the break room and grabbed her doll, then followed
Nick to the door. Sara stayed behind to talk to Greg.
"Thanks for watching Lexi tonight, Greg," she said.
"No problem, Sara. She's a cute kid. And I don't mind about my
hair... much," he replied, making Sara laugh.
"Well, thanks." She started to walk out of the building, then
stopped and turned around. "And, Greg?"
"Yeah?"
"Did Lexi call you Uncle Greg?"
He looked embarrassed. "Uh, yeah. Lindsay was calling me Uncle
Greg, and Lexi asked if she could call me that, too. I hope you don't
mind. She said that she didn't have any real uncles, so I would be the
only one. I thought that was sweet."
Sara smiled, thinking that Lexi would have a lot of aunts and uncles if she was
going to be a part of their family. "Yeah, that is sweet. Bye
Greg."
"Bye Sara." Sara walked out the doors and into the parking lot,
leaving a smiling Greg alone in the lab.
~*~*~*~
A/N~ I think this was the longest chapter yet! Eight pages, yeesh!
I hope you enjoyed it. Remember to review!
~Emily
(Oh, and loco—thanks for the idea. I hope this chapter lives up to your expectations. :-D)
